Poetry competition CLOSED 29th July 2013 6:08pm
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laceyspacey
Fire of Insight
United States 10awards
Joined 29th May 2012
Forum Posts: 711

Poetry Contest

so let's say the poems never come back
and everything you've ever written or saved, was lost for good.
what's the first poem you'd write/post to restart your collection?

-must be new
-title it
-one entry max

poet Anonymous

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anna_grin
ANNAN
Dangerous Mind
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Joined 24th Mar 2013
Forum Posts: 3367

eearrrgAAAAAAAAGGGhhraggh YuUUuooaaarrre a  hoagghrR


no its not important i said
and took all her cds
and took a pair of scissors
and made them smile

poet Anonymous

Conundrum

Sabbath follows me to the bathroom
looks at me with half shut eyes
staring in
waiting

a warm weight on my chest
a joyous burden
entranced by candlelight

licks all  my lipgloss off
stalks junebugs and super novas
surfs the sunshine without breaking a sweat

a  tamed beast
confiding in binary code

caxton
Thought Provoker
United States 1awards
Joined 9th July 2013
Forum Posts: 160

i followed the sidewalk until
it ended, but the grass is wet
and so are you
i'd rather drown
in your sweet perfume.

poet Anonymous

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PLEASURE THROUGH SUBMISSION


He asks, I submit

     I beg

His wish binds faster than cord

     I beg

And my will aligns

     I beg

Rope is coarse against the skin

     I beg

His words are soft on my ear
 
     I beg
     
Darkness enfolds me

     I beg

Sight withdrawn to grant seeing

     I beg

To open senses

     I beg

I am here at his pleasure

     I beg

His touch fulfills my being

     I beg
     
Talk to me through fire

     I beg

And in the fall of the whip

     I beg

Whisper of soft hope

     I beg

In the caress of respite

     I beg

Open the eyes of my flesh
 
     I beg
     
     
Peace through submission

     I beg

And freedom in laying down

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Carpe_Noctem
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 3rd Mar 2013
Forum Posts: 3040

Lone Pine

Trees ancient sentinels
guardians standing tall
reminders to time
If a tree falls
in an empty forest
does it make a sound
Sad is the day
when a lone pine dies
as to the sound
trees mourn there own...


silently

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Lone_Pine

poet Anonymous

“Smelling Freedom with Gods, Goddesses, and Stars”
http://s3.favim.com/orig/40/mountain-sky-stars-Favim.com-338248.jpg
(A Momentary Lapse in Unreality)
And in the long silence,
I saw the lambs
exposed.
Some stayed with the flock,
others smelled freedom,
realizing how fleeting it
truly was,
until the glitch.
I now know
my destiny,
I’m leaving soon
to run with
another herd,
somewhere
beyond the crystal sun,
high in the mountains,
where no one can touch me,
but
the gods,
the goddesses
and
the stars.

Carpe_Noctem
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 3rd Mar 2013
Forum Posts: 3040

Strider said:“Smelling Freedom with Gods, Goddesses, and Stars”

(A Momentary Lapse in Unreality)
And in the long silence,
I saw the lambs
exposed.
Some stayed with the flock,
others smelled freedom,
realizing how fleeting it
truly was,
until the glitch.
I now know
my destiny,
I’m leaving soon
to run with
another herd,
somewhere
beyond the crystal sun,
high in the mountains,
where no one can touch me,
but
the gods,
the goddesses
and
the stars.


Beautiful mate

poet Anonymous

Ghosts of Poems Lost

The words all had their importance
their purpose was met perfectly, at the time
emotion imprinted in every space
painful releases and realizations
seared deep into the letters

A cathartic experience with each line
there's a constant barrage of
something to write
and far too much to read

always another poem to bleed
a demon to feed
moments to relive
a tale to weave

I cannot grieve the records of sentiment
lost, but they existed
each expulsion left me changed

I don't know the woman who wrote yesterday
except that I once was her
tomorrow will again find me lost
as parts of me evolve
leaving only my ghost, in print

spelling out the reasons for who I am
I greet myself anew, pen in hand

MGC
7he
Thought Provoker
Vatican City 1awards
Joined 6th Nov 2012
Forum Posts: 127

-Red Ink-

It was only words
never meant to be heard

silly scribblings without vision
sucking you in
tugging at your heart
ripping bullets thru your core
the voice of a dead man bleeds through the page

why?
why me?...

Meenjataka_Robby
Meenjataka
Twisted Dreamer
United States
Joined 6th July 2013
Forum Posts: 32

Twisted thoughts in a broken mind,
Blood running down a damaged leg and its mine,
Here I go again it's gotta be the hundredth time,
The darkest red I've ever seen, don't look this is beyond obscene,
Who can say what causes me to do this,
Absolutely no reason I'm not even pissed,
Self mutilation makes me feel alive,
At any given time I just want to die,
I've pushed away my parents and friends,
One of these times I'll go a little to far and reach my end,
I think No one will even miss me, laying down in the coffin and both parents kiss me,
Goodbye sweet world I can't say I'll miss you,
Even after everything we've been threw,
I'm poison to everyone I meet,
I'm a dead beat nobody, why would anybody want me here,
I used to care and people held me dear,
Close to there hearts,
Then I saw ulterior motives and now I have mutilated body parts,
I find the site of my blood erotic,
What can I say, I'm Simply Psychotic,
Perhaps one day,
I'll find the one, and she will be my reason to stay.


Written by a true Meenjataka

LoveMinusZero
Twisted Dreamer
Canada 4awards
Joined 6th July 2013
Forum Posts: 121

"Nothing Matters"

Felt a snowflake
melt in front of
universal mind.

Watched the day break
dusk defy your
summer dreams in kind.

Filtered heartthrob
without sunrise,
everything’s okay.

Nothing matters
just keep moving,
night might turn to day.

LimitlessKe
Lost Thinker
United States
Joined 17th June 2013
Forum Posts: 6

*Lost New-Times*

Can't tell you the way I told you before
Because each time is different

All the things I felt As I wrote on the floor
Are things that now go missing

But if You listen
I still make this content

My times are lost
But I know they do not lie somewhere in dusty lent

I'd Like to think they are somewhere, where they can be found
But I'm a lil Un-realistic

I Miss the times That I can never read again
Times I can never see again because there's no copies

There's nothing I Can do so I'll start right here in this lobby
Start by writing new beginnings

This time i'll make sure you and I can always read the original endings

Smoogej1s
Taylor
Fire of Insight
United States 16awards
Joined 15th Apr 2011
Forum Posts: 267

today

i saw myself in the sun today
    it burned my eyes
its warmth washed over my skin
    it burned me to a crisp


i saw myself in the clouds today
    they filled me full of grey
gracefully floating across the sky
    they rained down upon my face


i heard myself in the wind today
    i was deafened by the screams
a gentle voice flowing free
    the sound was deafening


i saw myself in my own shadow today
    a monster did appear
bouncing carelessly across the ground
    stalking me with fear


i saw myself in the shade today
    huddled under a tree
trying to cool from the summer sun
    my body began to freeze


i saw myself in the sun today
its warmth washed over my skin
and after the clouds floated by
i saw the sun again


    with blinded eyes i tried to see
    my scorched and blackened skin
    within my heart the growing grey
    as the storm clouds came rolling in


i heard myself in the wind today
my own voice comforting
on the ground my shadow bounced
and kept me company


    scared to hear the sounds so clear
    my own voice deafens me
    the monster lurks quite content
    where others cannot see


i saw myself in the shade today
protected from the sun
    tried to hide under a tree
    away from everyone

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