FOP #3

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    2.7 nature

    Elephants supply enough ivory
    to furnish your home elegantly
    tigers supply the fur
    for your stripey rug
    Panthers make a great coat
    Rhinos a foot stool
    But a tyrannosaurus
    given the chance will eat you
    That I would love to see.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    2.8 double form

    (acrostic senryu)

    Despite my efforts
    I have tried with all my might
    Much confusion reigns

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.1 Selfie

    Dear Darren
    I am your future self
    please listen to my plea
    You could be a bigger me
    if you take the right path
    stop sitting on your arse
    push yourself more
    which will open many doors
    but you just do not trust
    this advice, I see disgust
    that you are no so bald
    and you look so old
    but see beyond this test
    and sit amongst the best
    Oh and one more point of view
    you and your past are through.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.2 members name

    Maple tree, grows brightly
    when tended by Andrea
    nature loving ray of light
    one of the best.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.3 war

    It begins in the garden
    between the boys
    it carries on to government
    starting wars
    There is nothing more inhuman
    than humans
    a life means nothing
    to fellow men.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.4 money or sport

    We are born and taught to learn
    so when we are bigger we can earn
    I would love to be that lucky sort
    who earns trillions playing sport.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.5 Wildcard

    Leonardo was good with a brush
    he had wild ideas and fantastic plans
    a flying machine or battle tank
    mega cannon and mona lisa
    Madonna on the rocks
    needs respect
    the Florence madman
    was one of the greats
    (but why move to france?)

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.6 colour and shape

    Throwing shapes on the dance floor
    makes my daughters turn scarlet
    how life has turned full circle
    when I boogie as bad as my Dad

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.7 Nature

    Polar bears in snow
    have nowhere else to call home
    melting ice a threat.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    3.8 double form
    (double acrostic)

    Save the children noW
    Treat them as delicate chinA
    Only stopping the hate is cleaR
    Preaching with guns killS

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.1 selfie

    A message for yourself
    I want you to read this and understand
    that with only thirty odd years to go
    you have so much to do
    daughters to walk down the aisle
    wedding anniversaries to raise smiles
    grandchildren to spoil rotten
    write that book, you have forgotten,
    travel to Italy or Tokyo
    move to Australia or Timbuktu
    a bucket list to follow
    a wasted life is tough to swallow.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.2 members name

    The purple pant wearing gnome
    is hiding in his home
    or maybe stuck in his shed
    (I hope he isn't brown bread)
    he used to cause such fuss
    with his ranting and the odd cuss
    Peter Edwards is his name
    Winding him up, my favourite game.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.3 War

    I wonder what the wildlife thinks
    when man goes to war
    bombing their habitat
    tearing their homes in two
    burning forests with bombs
    selfish acts formed in greed
    imagine if the monkeys
    had their own world war 3
    no regard for existence
    of our planets inhabitants

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.4 money or sport

    There is a prize
    of 147 thousand pounds
    if you pot every ball
    in the game of snooker
    imagine having the nerve
    to pot that final black
    knowing that a miss
    will cost you such a hit.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.5 Wildcard

    eagles watch from high
    scurrying prey running scared
    except the poacher

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.6 colour and shape

    I painted a red star
    on your door
    to warn everybody
    that you are in cahoots
    with evil
    you visit me in my dreams
    marking my mind with taunts
    you make me feel worthless
    waiting for my soul.
    but now I find strength
    in family and me
    You will be waiting forever
    to get another claim on me.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.7 nature

    wasps annoy people
    stinging and buzzing in ears
    my swat wins the fight

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    4.8 double form

    Learn to rise from a falL
    Orchestrate your own chI
    Vested interests can scofF
    Evil intentions from above

    (double acrostic)

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.1 selfie

    Darren is a god
    the god of indecision
    sitting on the fence
    splinters in my butt
    waiting for the wife
    to decide for us both.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.2 members name

    Lostforwords is anything but
    poetry oozing from the mind
    to the page
    teaching us lessons
    in metaphors and darkness
    caught in your net
    entrapped in your scribblings
    your muse takes us to another world.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.3 War

    Children brandishing guns
    turns angels in their graves
    man was made to love
    intolerance brought with the return
    of the anti Christ.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.4 money or sport

    fans follow players
    discarding their own dreams
    to emulate their heroes
    paying through the nose
    to watch pampered pansies
    falling on the floor
    at the slightest touch.
    Football was the working mans game
    but these superstars are now locked away.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.5 wild card

    Barack Obama is rumoured
    to be the anti Christ
    the opposite of jesus
    the champion of materialism
    somebody should warn him
    that his destiny could be
    to disrupt the world order
    and end humanity.

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.6 Colour and shape

    Red square is a place
    where the drunks all meet
    vomiting at the feet
    of all the inebriated revellers
    I can only look on and think
    in the morning your head with kill
    the pounding and the throbbing
    bar tenders finished their robbing

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.7 Nature

    butterflies arrive
    on silent sunburnt noses
    tickle out a sneeze

  • Darren
    10 years ago

    5.8 double form

    Quick over mud and scruB.
    Usually rode by narcissI.
    Against the wind no kick.
    Driving rain a pain in the arsE.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.1 Must write a poem to yourself, or about yourself.

    Found myself in a box beneath your bed
    one day, the embossed coin I sent
    for christmas, and the 8-months-worth
    of pictures, framing our friendship.
    I've stopped expecting to find myself
    in the first drawer of your desk, or
    underneath your pillow -
    waiting for a miracle.
    All that's left of me, fits in the box
    beneath your bed, only discovered
    when you're vacuuming your room
    once in a blue moon.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.2 Must mention a member's username

    The princess arrived with a dowry
    in her hands, tattered mantle from fleeing,
    and atop the gold, a foolish man's head,
    and behind her aura, the grin of a skull.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.3 War

    We draw missiles with inspiring quotes
    but don't know how it's like to be deafened
    by explosions - angry slurs, perchance -
    but that's as far as our imagination stretches
    whilst another plane is shot down and tumbles,
    scraps of aluminum raining down on another village.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.4 Poem must mention money, or a type of sport

    She's got your throat burning
    on cigarette smoke and vodka.
    Across the bar - a fine lady
    shakes alcohol around like
    a tropical dancer, and
    with palms heavenward,
    you give her 5 dollars
    more than necessary,
    and rest on her hand
    5 second longer
    than necessary.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.5 Wild card

    A little girl with dreadlocks
    rollerskates between adults
    as they yawn, waiting for the bus,
    and thinking about their lil girl
    cutting bell's pepper into uneven
    squares, dropping it into
    the boiling goulash soup.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.6 must include at least one colour, AND one shape

    Small, white-squared pieces
    of chewing gum, arranged like
    the tooth fairy's cushions,
    tell me to exterminate
    my onion breath.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.7 Category : nature

    Seeds slither like tadpoles
    through her labyrinth -
    six months later, her belly
    bulges like a frog's cheeks,
    inhale - exhale, like
    seeing the sun peak
    from behind the horizon,
    and hide again.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    6.8 Double Form

    double tetractys

    I
    stumble
    into fate
    when he stands up
    and grabs the german-dutch dictionary.
    His hand rests on my shoulder, quiescent
    like a squirrel
    that's found home;
    sehnsucht
    sighs.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.1 Must write a poem to yourself, or about yourself.

    What will you do, girl,
    when he no longer needs you
    to sing him lullabies, when
    the only word that holds you together
    is loyalty, devoid of late night conversations
    and the desire to send birthday packages
    two months too early? What will you do
    when he reads your diaries, a little
    too accidentally, because your mouth's
    sewn shut, out of guilt, and he
    no longer has the patience
    to undo the surgery?

    That day, I said,
    I will complete the embroidery,
    and sew a line between us, thicker
    than the membrane between love and hate.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.2 Must mention a member's username

    Like a doll with a frown, she sat
    behind the toy store's owner,
    just high enough to look past his shoulder.
    She was decoration, at most, but too ugly
    to be bought. Each night, he'd rub off
    the ink that bled from her eyes,
    smudging his sleeve, and ruined
    the letter he was about to send
    just like the night before.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.3 War

    The head rises above the heart
    but the veins are crosshatching
    from the inside, vena cava tying
    a little too tightly, like
    a child that learns to tie her shoes
    for the first time, eager
    to do it right, be a good girl.
    But in the end, these neurons
    are nudged to grab scissors,
    despite the bloodrush,
    and the head holds the threads
    like fibrin again,
    containing composure.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.4 Poem must mention money, or a type of sport

    Swam to shores, far from lighthouses
    and disappeared in foam - that was her destiny.
    The sun tore into her skin like daggers,
    and little by little, like pearls
    from a broken necklace, she returned
    home, where oysters look up
    with open mouths, singing
    a last lullaby.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.5 Wild card

    Like an orchestra, teaspoons echoed,
    wineglasses broke into an intermezzo
    of abstract art onto the wall.

    Like Son et Lumier, the camera flashed
    and reflected in crystal, bounced
    on marble, an aftereffect.

    Like champagne and bowties, we were
    artificial - shaking hands and hiding
    the bruises we caused each other.

  • Saerelune
    10 years ago

    7.6 must include at least one colour, AND one shape

    We place yellow hexagons like a beehive's,
    honeythick sweetness slipping slowly
    into the puzzle that would shape
    your heart, and my home.