Submissions by ceking (Chloe)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd May 2010 4:36am
2nd May 2010 4:36am
2012
The Mayans believe
the world will end soon.
The scientists say
that this is quite true.
It is set to end in
two zero one two.
Right before Christmas,
that is what is said.
So, will we all end up...
dead?
The children will be waiting to open their gifts.
So, let us all hope
that these are just myths.
the world will end soon.
The scientists say
that this is quite true.
It is set to end in
two zero one two.
Right before Christmas,
that is what is said.
So, will we all end up...
dead?
The children will be waiting to open their gifts.
So, let us all hope
that these are just myths.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd May 2010 4:31am
2nd May 2010 4:31am
Tragedy
Yellowstone volcanoes:
BOOM!
Another Ice Age:
Brr!
The next big earthquake:
Crash!
The end of the world:
Oh no!
Our generation
is scheduled for all the devastation.
Would God really let this
happen to his creation?
Or are all these things
myths made by the nation?
BOOM!
Another Ice Age:
Brr!
The next big earthquake:
Crash!
The end of the world:
Oh no!
Our generation
is scheduled for all the devastation.
Would God really let this
happen to his creation?
Or are all these things
myths made by the nation?
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
1st May 2010 3:07am
1st May 2010 3:07am
Spoiled
There are people in this world without homes.
And there are people in this world without food.
Yet people like us,
We buy stupid things...
like garden gnomes.
We eat food like it's free.
That's how spoiled we are,
people like you and me.
We complain about gas prices,
but we're lucky to have a car.
And my generation?
We are the most selfish so far!
And there are people in this world without food.
Yet people like us,
We buy stupid things...
like garden gnomes.
We eat food like it's free.
That's how spoiled we are,
people like you and me.
We complain about gas prices,
but we're lucky to have a car.
And my generation?
We are the most selfish so far!
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DARK POEM
Published
1st May 2010 3:02am
1st May 2010 3:02am
This World
This world is disturbing.
There is death all around.
There are murders,
and thefts,
and tragedy in every town.
Suicide,
Homicide,
Places burnt to the ground.
A mother drowned her baby.
Said he was making her go crazy.
There is sadness.
There is madness.
There is lots of blood too.
I wish this world was a better place.
Don't you?
There is death all around.
There are murders,
and thefts,
and tragedy in every town.
Suicide,
Homicide,
Places burnt to the ground.
A mother drowned her baby.
Said he was making her go crazy.
There is sadness.
There is madness.
There is lots of blood too.
I wish this world was a better place.
Don't you?
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ANGER POEM
Published
30th Apr 2010 4:45am
30th Apr 2010 4:45am
The Best Thing For You
Just sitting here
Waiting for you to say,
That you do not love me like you did
Just the other day.
You hate me.
I know it true,
But that’s ok.
It’s the best thing for you.
Waiting for you to say,
That you do not love me like you did
Just the other day.
You hate me.
I know it true,
But that’s ok.
It’s the best thing for you.
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STORY POEM
Published
29th Apr 2010 1:34am
29th Apr 2010 1:34am
Life with Fangs
As I transfer from reality
I lose my mortality
I become a freak.
I’m no longer weak.
Blood I’m constantly craving.
Without it I’ll begin raving.
The power I now possess.
It causes so much stress.
The spells I have cast.
There variety is quite vast.
The people I have killed.
I’m sure my fate is sealed.
I’m bound to go to hell.
That I can foretell.
Life is no longer worth living.
My future is unforgiving.
I curl up into a ball and try to die.
Suddenly a passed out human catches my eye.
I smell its blood in...
I lose my mortality
I become a freak.
I’m no longer weak.
Blood I’m constantly craving.
Without it I’ll begin raving.
The power I now possess.
It causes so much stress.
The spells I have cast.
There variety is quite vast.
The people I have killed.
I’m sure my fate is sealed.
I’m bound to go to hell.
That I can foretell.
Life is no longer worth living.
My future is unforgiving.
I curl up into a ball and try to die.
Suddenly a passed out human catches my eye.
I smell its blood in...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
29th Apr 2010 1:32am
29th Apr 2010 1:32am
An Unachievable Dream
Sometimes I wonder
If life is truly fonder
On the other side.
This is a question worldwide.
Is the grass greener?
Or are the people meaner?
Is civilization civilized?
Or is division still authorized?
Let’s take a journey to the other side.
I will be your guide.
Turn to your right.
You will see two children flying a kite.
One is black and one is white.
Here everyone is color blind.
All of mankind is entwined.
Look there!
See the young man treat his elder with tender loving care?
Here there is no crime!
Isn’t it sublime?...
If life is truly fonder
On the other side.
This is a question worldwide.
Is the grass greener?
Or are the people meaner?
Is civilization civilized?
Or is division still authorized?
Let’s take a journey to the other side.
I will be your guide.
Turn to your right.
You will see two children flying a kite.
One is black and one is white.
Here everyone is color blind.
All of mankind is entwined.
Look there!
See the young man treat his elder with tender loving care?
Here there is no crime!
Isn’t it sublime?...
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