My First Photo Poetry contest

NO MORE NEW ENTRIES, DATE EXTENDED FOR THOSE WHO NEED TO POST IN THEIR POEMS.

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They say a picture is worth a thousand words. Click a link any of the following pictures and write what ever you wish about that picture.

The rules are simple:
*Must reserve
*New or old
*Any style, any length
*Two poems can be entered per person
*3 people per picture

Pictures:
1. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/11.jpg
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2. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/31.jpg
- NyellMoonlight
- xXxBrokenxXxCompletelyxXx
- xTheEcstasyOfSuicidex

3. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/41.jpg
- Teria Leeann
- Hey Brittknee
- HidinVictim

4. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/51.jpg
- NinjaGirl [DONE]
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5. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/61.jpg
- Teria Leeann
- Synh
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6. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/71.jpg
- Engel Augen [DONE]
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7. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/81.jpg
- NinjaGirl [DONE]
- KindlyUnspoken [DONE]
- HidinVictim [DONE]

8. http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/91.jpg
- beforever soulife [DONE]
- Sole
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Due Date: 20th June

Rewards:
1st - 9 r/r/c's
2nd - 6 r/r/c's
3rd - 3 r/r/c's

Please reserve for me

http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/51.jpg

&&

http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/81.jpg

thank you!

Reserve:

http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/31.jpg

Thanks :)

I would like to reserve picture number 2 please.
and i love your due date! its my birthday!

My Secret Garden

The day has dawned
To reveal
Such a
Beauty and
Passion,
To explain this
Beauty
Would be futile
For each pixel
Of beauty
Is a description of
A thousand words
Or more.

The day has dawned
Revealing
Such an exquisite
Garden
Of which to write about
And as I gaze
In my amazement
And wonder,
I think of
The one whom I love,
For these same feelings,
Not quite identical,
Exist within me.

As I gaze at this
Ravishing garden,
It sweeps a spell across
My heart
And as I get to know this garden,

It becomes my
Secret,
For only I know
Of its actuality,
And it bewilders me
And befuddles me
With its' idyllic way...

I long to bring him here,
To share with him
The true beauty of a world
Filled with human,
Then I remember
I am only human,
He is only a man
And no matter how beautiful
And lovely
He seems,
He is always a man
And men do not see authentic
Beauty,
They only see artificial beauty,
Like within plastic women
And cars.

Genuine beauty is in nature
Not in the things that they create
With their mortal hands,
With their temporal knowledge,
With their ephemeral brains,
Their tiny lore is nothing
Compared to the beauty
Of trees and plants,
Of all things pure...

And that is why, Daimon,
I cannot share with you
My secret garden
No matter how beautiful
And wonderful
And pure it is,
For you cannot know beauty
If you only count
What is on the outside
And not the inside...

~Dedicated to Daimon~

©opyrighted by ~NinjaGirl~

2 please

I'll reserve numbers 3 && 5.

Thanks. (:

Can I reserve #7 please?

Everyday

Everyday,
I stand alone,
And watch the sun set,

Everyday,
I stand here waiting
For your love, and yet,

Everday,
I try to find a reason
For why my life is black and white,

Everyday,
Your silence
Makes me wonder why,

Everyday,
I stand here watching
Cold chances pass me by,

Everyday,
I stare ahead,
Waiting for to die,

Everyday,
I stand on the beach
And wonder why I'm not good enough...

Everyday,
I stand alone,
And ponder why it's you I love...

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Everyday,
I ask myself
Why I can't try to move on,

Everyday,
I try to convince
Myself that all chances are gone,

But...

Everyday,
I simply remain,
Standing here,
Dying softly...

Because I love you.

~Dedicated to Daimon~
©opyrighted by ~NinjaGirl~

May I reserve http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z129/spidonkle/61.jpg
please? Thank you

Let me consider this..
But let me have #2.

I have an idea on the tip of my brain.. let's see if I can get it to come out.
Wait.
Prose okay?

xx.

#3 please and thanks

# 3 and # 7 pretty pretty please

# 7

Love Will Make You Crazy:

You fell in love with a girl
She didn't care at all
Then you cut your wrist
In hopes that you would fall
I'm screaming out in pain now
Cause those cuts are me
Thats my heart shes holding
Its my heart that bleeds,
Thats my wrist your slashing
I'm dashing in the salt
So i can feel your pain
I love you more than anything
And its driving me insane.

#7

A Shadow at Sunset
by KindlyUnspoken

His black silhouette was a shadow
Against the beginning sunset.
The waves snaked up to his feet,
Gripping him, holding him tight.
He did not want to leave.

He thought that, maybe,
If he looked far enough out to sea,
Could he possibly see his future?
He hoped so, since any minute now
The sea would be just that.

He peeled off his jacket and smelled it:
An image of his mother crept into his mind.
As the last remaining fragments of
Her perfume still lingered on the fabric;
She had hugged him goodbye.

His shoes were perfectly polished;
Brand new, only bought yesterday.
It was a waste, really.
Along with his socks and trousers,
He placed them in the sand.

He didn't look back as he walked.
The water was cold, freezing even,
But he didn't care.
He didn't much like the heat,
Especially at night.

Can I reserve #8 please? [: Thank-you!

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*(EDIT)*

Oceanic Perspective.

As I'm staring at the sanded horizon,
With it's pale face of yellow spotted Anticipation,
I am Retracing my steps un-taken.

If my Memory serves me in truth unwavering:
The buoyant red future is resplendently jello,
And my palms are the nervous novels to be.

Within the cursive of Sky's blotched ink,
I see What Ifs peering around rays of Idea.
Possibility holds hue blue as the backdrop of sea.

A wave, driven and tossed -- splits into Change
And Jagged edged dreams give Way to gravity.

One water-child cries,
-----------The Other smiles,
And lastly the sister agrees.

Howling gusts braid direction Back-wards,
Bringing me new optimystical Outcomes
On the sigh of this shore's bended knee.

And as I'm staring at the sanded horizon,
With it's pale face of yellow spotted Anticipation,
I am Retracing my steps un-taken.

Reserve #8 Please :)
x

What's happening with this?

...just wondering. :]