Poetry competition CLOSED 11th October 2012 4:00pm
WINNER
marielavoue (Gypsy Red)
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A poem of Pictures

siphondarkness
Levi
Dangerous Mind
United States 14awards
Joined 6th Apr 2011
Forum Posts: 2026

Poetry Contest

For you Picture people out there
Write a poem, post it, and then use pictures to tell it too.

For instance, if there is a picture that you like, post it and write about it, or if you want to be literal, then you can post a picture for everyword in the poem. If you want to, take a picture off of Gypsy's thread and Write about it.

This is made to be fun, and also to add a poetic twist on the hilarious pictures.

So go forth and write. See you in a week for results.(I'll check in occasionally until then too.)

shaunda
Fire of Insight
United States 13awards
Joined 19th Sep 2012
Forum Posts: 261

http://api.ning.com/files/4ADcwvDC9zhOBHyvze*C-ndVrbPkesrMGox6UWo4aNYKNsVzonczA9IcWhQkITGFWKeFdKhaYa6-AOecvUr1Vw__/CeciliaWebberart5550x437.jpg

Dandelion dandelion
Dainty little friend
Spread your beauteous spores
On the wings of the wind

Dandelion dandelion
fly far and don't be found
You must start your propagation
Wrapped in mother natures brown

Dandelion dandelion
Bide your time awhile
on the wind will soon be flying
Your naked dandelion child

marielavoue
Gypsy Red
Tyrant of Words
United States 40awards
Joined 18th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 905

http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/images/uploads/poemimages/69075.jpg

DU Brawlers

Let me tell you a story:  
One day I was doing the usual,  
batting my lashes  at the boys  
like I normally do,
all of a sudden a new guy  
comes though  
and decides he doesn’t like  
the boys bawdy hullabaloo.  
He got salty and his tank was full,
busted Rturtle in the chops
Slapped Magda on the rump,
pinched Grace on the mams  
and stomped Ken’s big toe;  
I’ll be damned, what a shmuck!
The Colonel got his boxers in a twist,  
“how dare this cad do this”!
So he decided to pull out his gun
and shoot this varmint in the bunns.
Problem was the colonel was loaded  
and his aim was not great, he noted.
“Dangit hold still I said, take it like man!”
Meanwhile Stider is laid back in the cut  
watching the girls giving lick for lick,  
doing their girly stuff.
He’s a lover not a fighter  
he’s watching the girls and chuckling.  
Some how the gypsy’s chunky butt  
gets knocked over  
and she ends up  
on the bottom of the dog pile  
feeling like rover!
Kitty is in the corner  
feeling like a damsel in distress
there will be hell to pay
if they mess her dress!
Oh what a fine mess this is!
Its just another day  
at the DU Bar&Grill, join in!

Gypsy Red

shaunda
Fire of Insight
United States 13awards
Joined 19th Sep 2012
Forum Posts: 261

http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QG3MVrswjas/TW2klw3eKvI/AAAAAAAAGQc/OthVZ450p4s/s800/Cecelia%2BWebber%2B%252813%2529.jpg

The sun comes out
warms mother earth
sun kisses ground
and brings new birth

germination brings
new life unfurled
seedling breaking ground
to embrace her world

tendrils wrapping weaving twirling
twisted reaching for the sky
tiny leaves begin uncurling
with open arms she starts to sigh

she dreams that one day
she will gain
fruits of her bounty
to sustain

she'll gladly give
the fruits she births
to feed the children
of the earth













CruelHandedWriter
Jamie Rhodes
Dangerous Mind
United Kingdom 8awards
Joined 20th Sep 2009
Forum Posts: 1426

That picture is splendid.

CruelHandedWriter
Jamie Rhodes
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 20th Sep 2009
Forum Posts: 1426

http://pegasusnews.com/media/img/photos/2011/02/08/thumbs/FatGothKid.jpg.728x520_q85.jpg

The second hand doesn't always push
forward like you'd hoped for.
I've had that bowl of muesli
without any raisins
and it fucked me off as well.

There's going to come a time
when you start weighing it all up.
You can blame anything from your mother and father
all the way to how the flick of an 'a'
fell off your birthday cake,
reminding you that you were too young
for a 'hoppy birthday.'

Blame away,
but those vehement sensations
that are tremors of worthlessness
come from you.
Blame away,
but sometimes
you just have to stop
playing the cunt.

shaunda
Fire of Insight
United States 13awards
Joined 19th Sep 2012
Forum Posts: 261

http://trendsurvivor.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/fuchsia-butterfly.jpg
pretty little butterfly
spread your purple wings

flutter daintily across the sky
to see what smiles you bring

butterfly butterfly
you spread the pollen so

never knowing of the joy you bring
when making gardens grow

pretty little butterfly
sail on gusts of wind

unfurling wings of amethyst
finding gardens to attend








shaunda
Fire of Insight
United States 13awards
Joined 19th Sep 2012
Forum Posts: 261

Thank you. The artist that did these is Celia Webber

I fell in love with them

Karrabear
Question
Fire of Insight
United States 7awards
Joined 29th Aug 2009
Forum Posts: 416

http://ryu-no-ojyo.deviantart.com/gallery/37767741#/d57qci2

Always in your face,
Lapping, licking,
Happily away.
With a cold wet nose,
Presses close anyways.
No matter how
You push away.

Little baby claws
Are bound to find some skin.
Left unbidden to
Curiosity.
To your mercy.

Your always just there,
Bounding away the day.
Never stopping,
Never resting,
Always in my face.

PrettyHateMachine7
Strange Creature
Joined 7th Oct 2012
Forum Posts: 3


http://i1168.photobucket.com/albums/r481/bethbook/0521.jpg







The damned.

Light here, is a vexation and not allowed.



It waits....

for the malaise to ripen the accused;

becoming an accessory, within the jaws of suffering.

A judgement made marvelous by



the slow movements of  hell-fire


    and cirque du soleil.



Evil is calm.

All abiding to the spirits of ineffable marveling.

No sound of a beating heart. Only

confusing words spoken from the book,

of a darker art.


Picking, peeling apart, the flesh of forgotten dreams.

A piracy of ruins; filled

with laughing skulls that cannot scream!



The high court below

sampling every acquired soul.


Humanity

dissolved by the BEAST; leaving

the remnants of hope in a bottomless bowl. It's

quivering lip bites at another jowl. Attending devils,

just hackle and howl.

Etiquette has the pig open wide,

consuming all that forgot to wear the settlement.

Only the purged gets buried without a face.


There's no drop of grace......


no not a trace.

rayheinrich
Death Plane for Teddy
Tyrant of Words
Canada 32awards
Joined 4th Dec 2009
Forum Posts: 4409


Karrabear
Question
Fire of Insight
United States 7awards
Joined 29th Aug 2009
Forum Posts: 416

My picture doesnt show
Sorry

Ill have to go back and fix that

poet Anonymous

“Wrong + Wrong = Right”
http://eatsteakandcry.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/wow4.jpg
Pictures are definitely
worth a thousand words,
revealing the human condition,
the wrongs and rights
of the social disorder.
If I were a bicycle
rear wheel thief,
the quickest way for
you to get your relief
would be to
stick that bird up
your own ass.
I’m keeping it now,
Mr. Nice Guy,
two wrongs
making it right.

marielavoue
Gypsy Red
Tyrant of Words
United States 40awards
Joined 18th Aug 2011
Forum Posts: 905

Thanks Levi for great comp. Congrats Ray!

rayheinrich
Death Plane for Teddy
Tyrant of Words
Canada 32awards
Joined 4th Dec 2009
Forum Posts: 4409


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