Poetry competition CLOSED 19th October 2011 9:24pm
WINNER
DreamDeamon (Tiffany Viray)
DreamDeamon (Tiffany Viray)
RUNNER-UP:
666gothchick
Vampires, Werewolves, and Zombies...
Poetry Contest Description
Write a poem involving at least one of these
Other Creatures you can write about are:
Ghosts,
Mummies,
Angels,
Demons
Or you can think outside the box and put some of them in the same poem.
Poems must be fit for Dark or Love Categories
Try not to pull a Twilight because it has been over done
And if it is dark scare the shit outta the reader
Two weeks*
Two poems per poet**
Long as you want but note make it enjoyable if you make it reallyyyy long
Good Luck
*If need more time let me know
**Does not apply if you do a collab
Ghosts,
Mummies,
Angels,
Demons
Or you can think outside the box and put some of them in the same poem.
Poems must be fit for Dark or Love Categories
Try not to pull a Twilight because it has been over done
And if it is dark scare the shit outta the reader
Two weeks*
Two poems per poet**
Long as you want but note make it enjoyable if you make it reallyyyy long
Good Luck
*If need more time let me know
**Does not apply if you do a collab
[font=Courier New][size=2] < my angel of the night >
my angel's stone-hard trumpet of
the purest sin-free white
she has the look of flowers in
the garden of delight
you have the look of flowers in
the purest sin-free white
you have the look of flowers spread
wide-open in the night
i've composed you as an angel
moved your arms just oh so slight
i've dressed you in a coffin fair
my angel of the night
- - -
my angel's stone-hard trumpet of
the purest sin-free white
she has the look of flowers in
the garden of delight
you have the look of flowers in
the purest sin-free white
you have the look of flowers spread
wide-open in the night
i've composed you as an angel
moved your arms just oh so slight
i've dressed you in a coffin fair
my angel of the night
- - -
varcolac
it is time to swallow the moon
and smite this infant corpse in two
to roam on crimson trails
where darker forest hearts
twitch torn beyond their beat
i am ageless
dragged from the circle of flame
my lusting shadow burns
cruel energies of hunger
racking eyes
twisting sinew, stretching bone
until great blue jaws
roar only
wolf
and when throat of night
eludes me
your puniest pulse
shall falter
then throb in time to my howl
come the hour
the demon
is loosed
it is time to swallow the moon
and smite this infant corpse in two
to roam on crimson trails
where darker forest hearts
twitch torn beyond their beat
i am ageless
dragged from the circle of flame
my lusting shadow burns
cruel energies of hunger
racking eyes
twisting sinew, stretching bone
until great blue jaws
roar only
wolf
and when throat of night
eludes me
your puniest pulse
shall falter
then throb in time to my howl
come the hour
the demon
is loosed
The Hall Of The Damned (SP Summerscales)
The scream of sheer death
it deflates your lungs
and rips out your breath
it tears apart
the ventricles of your heart
like the demonic sounds
of a fallen angels harp
the evil flame forming faces
howl and burn mental ash traces
that lick your brain with hot pain
which lights up the dark
to show the insane
in their stark underworld
of plughole down drain .
A soul stealing trident
Satan spiked and hell sent
tri pronged and wrapped
in a serpent
stands arrow capped
in an evil dominant
inside are trapped spirits of unrepent
and infinite , expirement
they ache for your
desperate , detriment
and life retirement
So how can you be here
if your not dead yet
a demon leans near and says
this is what you might get
only fear if you gamble
and lose the bet
your soul so dear
shall be speared in an eternal net
The hall of the damned
full of gone murderers that hanged
now they're hell framed
their pictured in pain
forever tortured
dead and inane
they cry out contorted,
faintly my name
as I leave Satans
emporium of reign
I know after this
that I'll play the right game
and never shall I diss
the lords name ever again ,
nor dare never shall I speak it
in vain .
The scream of sheer death
it deflates your lungs
and rips out your breath
it tears apart
the ventricles of your heart
like the demonic sounds
of a fallen angels harp
the evil flame forming faces
howl and burn mental ash traces
that lick your brain with hot pain
which lights up the dark
to show the insane
in their stark underworld
of plughole down drain .
A soul stealing trident
Satan spiked and hell sent
tri pronged and wrapped
in a serpent
stands arrow capped
in an evil dominant
inside are trapped spirits of unrepent
and infinite , expirement
they ache for your
desperate , detriment
and life retirement
So how can you be here
if your not dead yet
a demon leans near and says
this is what you might get
only fear if you gamble
and lose the bet
your soul so dear
shall be speared in an eternal net
The hall of the damned
full of gone murderers that hanged
now they're hell framed
their pictured in pain
forever tortured
dead and inane
they cry out contorted,
faintly my name
as I leave Satans
emporium of reign
I know after this
that I'll play the right game
and never shall I diss
the lords name ever again ,
nor dare never shall I speak it
in vain .
Goodnight World (SP Summerscales)
The ferris wheel
is in black and white
I can feel
the air is tight
as it turns
under a solar eclipse
that still burns
now the day is night .
Slow motion sounds
echoe's of a fist
that pounds
lips gently kiss
goodnight to a done sound
were all dead
hello hell hounds
hydrated heads
implode to a new found
earthen beds uproot the
soil of black
as bones walk around
into shape they crack
judgement day
is abound
there is no way
of ever going back
The ferris wheel
is in black and white
I can feel
the air is tight
as it turns
under a solar eclipse
that still burns
now the day is night .
Slow motion sounds
echoe's of a fist
that pounds
lips gently kiss
goodnight to a done sound
were all dead
hello hell hounds
hydrated heads
implode to a new found
earthen beds uproot the
soil of black
as bones walk around
into shape they crack
judgement day
is abound
there is no way
of ever going back
Anonymous
{thinking outside of the box{
Devils Spawn
*******************************************************************
I am the grim reaper of your fields
My off springs, a devil's spawn
So legends grow of mutant devil lizards,
Spiney black cats and dwarf gargoles
Driven mad by insanity.
Some say I can leap the tallest man
But a bellyful of human blood
Weighs me down.
Cover of umbra, I commute
From my world into your
On blood alone, my children of the night thrive
Disdain the sight of meat and bone.
Your brains fog with disparities
Your eyes distracted by illusion
Am I mortal, guised as a dog?
Slave, a myth or a vampire pet?
Guard well your fields
My breed sustains
I leave the truth to you.....
Devils Spawn
*******************************************************************
I am the grim reaper of your fields
My off springs, a devil's spawn
So legends grow of mutant devil lizards,
Spiney black cats and dwarf gargoles
Driven mad by insanity.
Some say I can leap the tallest man
But a bellyful of human blood
Weighs me down.
Cover of umbra, I commute
From my world into your
On blood alone, my children of the night thrive
Disdain the sight of meat and bone.
Your brains fog with disparities
Your eyes distracted by illusion
Am I mortal, guised as a dog?
Slave, a myth or a vampire pet?
Guard well your fields
My breed sustains
I leave the truth to you.....
Odors,
they encircle me...
-wake up.
my eyes open
i see that it was all a dream
oh how that makes me clench my teeth
in pure hatred.
Another dream about the one,
i hope it comes true one day,
to take me away from all of this
god only a dream.
Snap
its behind me now.
oh, it's just another dream,
i dozed off on my walk.
mmmmm
my mind screams for me to run,
but this being a dream and all.
i stayed and waited for the demon to come
his skin was just as i remembered,
pale white,
red eyes,
black hair,
and a ring that was a sliver.
he came for me again,
but this time i didn't wake!
-no!
i screamed
he covered my mouth,
please be quiet, i'm taking you away.
oh how i wished.
he bit me and it was all over.
they encircle me...
-wake up.
my eyes open
i see that it was all a dream
oh how that makes me clench my teeth
in pure hatred.
Another dream about the one,
i hope it comes true one day,
to take me away from all of this
god only a dream.
Snap
its behind me now.
oh, it's just another dream,
i dozed off on my walk.
mmmmm
my mind screams for me to run,
but this being a dream and all.
i stayed and waited for the demon to come
his skin was just as i remembered,
pale white,
red eyes,
black hair,
and a ring that was a sliver.
he came for me again,
but this time i didn't wake!
-no!
i screamed
he covered my mouth,
please be quiet, i'm taking you away.
oh how i wished.
he bit me and it was all over.
I can offer cold eternity.
You will freeze, but your soul will burn.
My kiss will remove you from the day.
In death you'll sleep, until I ask your return.
With this kiss,
I, thee wed.
We will confess to no one, for we are sin.
Impale the priest, for his religion’d rules.
I’ll hang his body from the rafters, then
We will bathe beneath his flowing wounds.
With this kiss,
I, thee wed.
We will hunt, together, with eternal thirst!
The entire human race will be our prey.
In love with death, we will paint the night.
May blood and darkness rule all blackened days.
You will freeze, but your soul will burn.
My kiss will remove you from the day.
In death you'll sleep, until I ask your return.
With this kiss,
I, thee wed.
We will confess to no one, for we are sin.
Impale the priest, for his religion’d rules.
I’ll hang his body from the rafters, then
We will bathe beneath his flowing wounds.
With this kiss,
I, thee wed.
We will hunt, together, with eternal thirst!
The entire human race will be our prey.
In love with death, we will paint the night.
May blood and darkness rule all blackened days.
I stare ahead, deprived of horizon;
in deep hour, the mile is gone.
I ride in trance, and lost to a melody;
the highway spirit siren song
calls me to some nowhere.
I rush in with a knowing smile,
like a fool: no regard for angels.
All I know is the desert mile.
Behind my eyes hides a bed of vipers.
Together, we count the sheep
that have strayed away from their shepherd,
and came looking for a place to sleep.
Here, they found reptile comradery; mine
is the ground where the devil plays.
Lady of the night come hold me.
Help me wander through my ways.
You and I, we share sweet lies:
keep our deceit forever true.
You hold my gaze
to those distant days,
and I swear
that there
can only be you.
I am the kiss of the whiskey bottle-
vagrant's sleep in the winter's rain.
Mine, is the final slice of the razor:
falls in flesh to end in vein.
What is left after we give it everything:
conquest dreams of a peasant's heart.
Lady of the night come hold me,
and mend what's been torn apart.
How is this one?
-Pure of Heart-
Thump, Thump, Thump,
Her feet slaps the pavement as she runs.
She runs completely unaware,
The smell of her perspiration is intoxicating.
I flint after her,
As fast as light, quieter than silence.
She never knew I was coming after her,
Until it was too late.
I hit her from behind,
Hard enough to knock her off her feet.
But not hard enough to make her unconscious,
I love the terrified look in their eyes when I show myself.
And she doesn’t disappoint when I show her my fangs,
Her eyes get wide, her pupils dilate, her heart rate increases.
The amount of rubies flowing through her veins increases tenfold,
I bite into her neck with little force, she gasps, then moans.
I guess she takes a little pleasure in this,
They all do.
Her heart slows down as her beautiful essence is absorbed,
Absorbed by me.
It has only been a couple minutes when I finish feeding,
She still lives.
I can’t stand to take the life of a woman with a heart so pure,
So pure as hers.
She is one of the rare women that I will return to,
One of the woman that is Pure of Heart.
-Pure of Heart-
Thump, Thump, Thump,
Her feet slaps the pavement as she runs.
She runs completely unaware,
The smell of her perspiration is intoxicating.
I flint after her,
As fast as light, quieter than silence.
She never knew I was coming after her,
Until it was too late.
I hit her from behind,
Hard enough to knock her off her feet.
But not hard enough to make her unconscious,
I love the terrified look in their eyes when I show myself.
And she doesn’t disappoint when I show her my fangs,
Her eyes get wide, her pupils dilate, her heart rate increases.
The amount of rubies flowing through her veins increases tenfold,
I bite into her neck with little force, she gasps, then moans.
I guess she takes a little pleasure in this,
They all do.
Her heart slows down as her beautiful essence is absorbed,
Absorbed by me.
It has only been a couple minutes when I finish feeding,
She still lives.
I can’t stand to take the life of a woman with a heart so pure,
So pure as hers.
She is one of the rare women that I will return to,
One of the woman that is Pure of Heart.
I don't hide unless it's behind a fan
to hide the slight of neck
and not because I fear your love
but the nocturnal obsession
with my pretty, slender throat.
And it's not that I don't love you,
darling, you know I do
I just don't feel like giving up my life
as a request of thirst by you.
I don't mind being breakfast,
or even a small desert
but would not be happy being
your beloved risen from the dirt.
And I know that's it's your time to leave
for you may burn by day
but the island of St. Lucia won't wait a week for you
by Easy Jet, Maybe if you pretend your a Camp Vamp, you might sparkle.
to hide the slight of neck
and not because I fear your love
but the nocturnal obsession
with my pretty, slender throat.
And it's not that I don't love you,
darling, you know I do
I just don't feel like giving up my life
as a request of thirst by you.
I don't mind being breakfast,
or even a small desert
but would not be happy being
your beloved risen from the dirt.
And I know that's it's your time to leave
for you may burn by day
but the island of St. Lucia won't wait a week for you
by Easy Jet, Maybe if you pretend your a Camp Vamp, you might sparkle.
(Bloodcraving)
In the horror
In the darkness
Blood everywhere
Brings up memories
For there is no sympathy
For those shadowy bloodcraving figures
Who run rampant through the mist
I start to see dreams
No its visions of these crazy figures
They show themselves as masked spirits
In discontent, burning with despair
In their own feverish horror
With in the darkness
In the horror
In the darkness
Blood everywhere
Brings up memories
For there is no sympathy
For those shadowy bloodcraving figures
Who run rampant through the mist
I start to see dreams
No its visions of these crazy figures
They show themselves as masked spirits
In discontent, burning with despair
In their own feverish horror
With in the darkness
