Misc. poem contest!!!

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    RULES:

    1. your own work
    2. no slang
    3. no profanity
    5. have fun

    first place: a spot on my fav.'s list 10 r/c
    second place: 8 r/c
    third place: 6 r/c
    fourth place: 4 r/c
    fifth place: 2 r/c
    and everyone that participates gets 1 r/c

    contest will end when i get 20 poems

    *erica*

  • confused!! (Jenn)
    18 years ago

    Why

    Why did you go?
    Why am I here?
    Why am I waiting for you?
    When I know you wont be back
    Why do I always cut you slack?
    Why do I always cover your back?
    Jack I guess I'm not over you

    Why do I cry?
    Why do I sigh?
    Why do I worry?
    When I have noting to worry about
    Why do I lie?
    Why would I buy?
    Buy in to stuff I know is not true

    Is the guy that I just cant forget a big lie?
    Who are you now?
    Now that you want to be around

    Why are you knocking on my door?
    Why do I feel like I should let you in?
    In my life again so you can hurt me more

    Why should I bury my self
    In pain and sorrow so you can be happy
    Why would I open this door to see you?
    So I can be you

    No wait no way I don't want to see you
    Or be you or want you back in my life
    Jack I'm not going to cut you some slack,
    Or cover your back,
    I'm not going to lie, cry, sigh, buy or
    Even worry

    Why would I let you in my life so you can cause pain?
    Why do I need to go threw that stuff?
    You're right; I don't so Jack get loss cause you're noting
    More than a bee who just wants to bite me and leave

    ~Jenn

  • Amanda Bee
    18 years ago

    Passing By
    By: Amanda Bee

    Walking down the road
    On a warm summer's day
    Traffic zooming by her
    As she strolls along her way

    Popping her gum loudly
    Staring at her feet
    She looks up for a moment
    And in that moment their eyes meet

    Steadily approaching her
    Is the man of her dreams
    She takes a sharp inhale of breath
    As difficult as it seems

    Her pulse begins to quicken
    Her palms are getting wet
    The sensation in her belly
    Makes her brow begin to sweat

    He’s staring at her too
    Staring deeply into her eyes
    Her knees begin to weaken
    She feels completely paralyzed

    Captured by his eyes
    She envisions their wedding day
    She feels her hand inside his hand
    Can hear the vows that they must say

    Imprisoned by his gaze
    She can feel his heart against her own
    Can feel his lips upon her neck
    Can hear the passion in her moan

    Entangled in his stare
    She can feel their happiness; she’s so amazed
    Can feel the pride within her chest
    For the children that they have raised

    Hypnotized by his look
    She cherishes the memories that they share
    Completely comfortable at his side
    Adoring the gray that’s in his hair

    And then the moments over
    They pass by with a fleeting glance
    She wants to tell him what she’s seen
    But doesn't dare to take the chance

    Oh how she hopes he felt it too
    Images of ‘what could be’ in his eyes
    Within the depths of a stranger
    That she met while passing by

  • Little Dot
    18 years ago

    Perfection
    by Broken Heart (Sarah)

    Something that is said to exist
    But has never been seen
    It's talked about all over the world
    But never obtained

    How do I acquire it
    Is there such a thing
    Or is it just a myth

    I have some many questions
    But so little answers

    Would the world still be so great
    If everyone were perfect
    Or is it the imperfections that make people so great

    Will there ever be an answer to my question
    Or will it stay unaswered forever

    One day I hope to find the true answer
    To what perfection really is

  • Samantha
    18 years ago

    Epidemic Termed $$

    Selfish men & women
    Bore themselves in board rooms
    CEO's of big mean companies
    While my sister goes without food.
    They amass fortunes,
    Give thousands to charity funds
    Millions left over to spend
    Like they're the only ones.
    Silk ties, satin sheets
    Mansions, cars, play station 2's
    Clothes galore, they still want more
    Of what they can and can't use.
    Paying for all sorts of people,
    Spies, prostitutes, and cooks.
    Indulging in their every whim
    Wondering why they get dirty looks.
    Fat men, anorexic women
    Disgusting all the way through
    "You could be beautiful,
    But money's a bad look on you."
    They try to cover up
    Their jealousy and depression
    With a check in the hand of the put upon.
    But here is my confession:
    I want to be a selfish old woman
    Money to spend on anything I want.
    Just to make sure my baby sister gets it all, too,
    I wish to be someone fortune haunts.
    I want to suffer from boredom
    And run a corporation.
    Just to keep my family from starving
    In the world's most wonderful nation.

  • Falling Up
    18 years ago

    My poem is called "Only Half Past Nine" :D

    When the sky is blue,
    And the sun in shining
    Remember your darkest fears
    Are hiding behind
    That silver lining

    Well now the sun is shining
    And the sky is blue
    Its so cold outside
    its even colder than you
    And thats pretty cold
    I would know

    My heart is falling down
    Like a snowflake from above
    The clouds are up in the sky
    Im alone down here,
    Asking for the reasons why

    So now I sit here
    Under the moonlit sky
    Trying to figure out just why
    To write my life in just one line
    The snow is really coming down
    And baby, its only half past nine.

  • xDryTearsx
    18 years ago

    "Simple Pleasures"

    The scarlet glow
    Of the sunsets beauty
    Ignites the crimson tides
    That walk the waters

    The sun falls
    Into the oceans edge
    Can you hear the crackle
    Of the burning water?

    The ocean reflects
    The stars and the moon
    In the night time picture
    Photographs worth a million words

    Every grain of sand
    That washes up
    From the ocean depths
    Have a story to tell

    Close your eyes
    And open your ears
    Listen to the tales
    The aquatic angels share

    The sounds of the water
    Soothes your soul
    As the midnight breeze
    Refreshes your mind and body

    The simple pleasures
    And natural beauties
    That some admire
    Are yet a mystery
    To those who refuse to notice.

  • cowgirlstar26
    18 years ago

    DArk AnGEL

    A black laced dress
    pale white skin
    descended down from heaven
    for so many unforgotten sins

    a motionless body
    dark Blue crimson eyes
    silent screaming ceases
    No more tears will be cried

    black silky feathers
    now stained with blood
    all the angel ever wanted
    was simply to be loved

    step into her gaze
    and look upon the marks
    don't notice all the pain
    and the forever broken heart

    it's obvious that she was hurting
    with blood still running down her wrist
    you could see hundreds of scars,
    left from the razors gentle kiss

    next to her body was a note
    and near her arm layed a knife
    in the note read all the reasons
    of why she ended her life

    bruised and broken
    no one saw
    all the signs
    she left within her hidden flaws

    there were many rumors of why she left the heavens
    rumor had it she found an angel
    but he found a better pair of feathers

    but this wasn't the reason
    anyone could see
    her pain was deeper
    she just simply had to leave

    but no one knew
    behind her mask
    everyone thought she was fine
    I guess no one really asked

    now she lays there
    with rain falling down
    everything is silent
    exept for the rains empty sound

  • HansRik
    18 years ago

    Upon the Chords
    by HansRik

    Upon the chords of dissonance,
    Where all that exists is mere ignorance,
    Is where I cry the memories of a bygone romance.

    A song is heard in the distance, fragile,
    The lovers' dance, strong, yet futile,
    Intertwined in the notes of chance, so hostile.

    There is a sweet melodious fall of water:
    The rumours of a childish daughter
    Crying the pain I cursed upon her slaughter.

    A poised pathetic prelude
    Played so putridly by a melancholy solitude,
    Burnt in the ashes of ineptitude.

    The echoes of a silent minuet,
    A drop of time I want to forget,
    A melody that exists as a repeated regret.

  • nobody truly knows me
    18 years ago

    This Can't Be

    Pain and fear,
    Anger and tears.
    Everywhere I go,
    This is what I see.
    Why can't things be the way I want them to be?
    With people who are friendly and joyful,
    Not ones who are mean and doleful.
    Why is my life the way it is?
    Filled with strife instead of bliss.
    Every time I walk down the street,
    I always begin to think,
    Do things have to be this way?
    Filled with unhappiness everyday?
    I arrived with the answer and said to myself,
    What? This can't be so!
    For what I thought of was no.
    But then I realized that it was true.
    We don't have to make things the way we do.
    As I realized this I closed my eyes.
    When I opened them up, I got a surprise.
    I was no longer in that gloomy place.
    I had left it behind without a trace.
    Instead I was in my comfy bed.
    Not that place of sadness and dread.
    But is this place really real?
    The thought came across in my head.
    Or could this possibly be, another dream, instead?

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    that is 12

    8 more
    yay

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    I love you, but you always love someone but me,
    I love you through your bursts of acne.
    Without you in my life I feel broken and empty,
    Even if you've never loved me, you're all I see.

    She says she's in love with you,
    After just one day, it can't be true,
    I can say I love you, 'Cause I've liked you 16 months, time's no issue.
    When she's around you, does she unglue?

    Does she dream of you, night after night,
    Are you the only reason she remains in the fight-
    Called life? Does she write and write-
    Poems about you in darkness and light?

    Does she post them all over, for people to read,
    To give her the support that she wants and needs?
    Does she feel only with you she can succeed,
    Has she dreamed every night of you two getting married?

    And before bed each night, does she cry?
    Does she think that without you she should die,
    Does she love you half as much, I ask for a reply!
    Does love you even at your shows when you're drunk or high?

    Has she been to three of your band's shows in a row?
    And has she cried when you didn't show-
    At our chorus concert? Does she simply glow-
    When you're around her, this I'd like to know.

    So if she really loves you, she could say yes to ALL of these,
    She would be willing to climb over the Rocky's-
    Or over endless turquoise seas,
    Just to see a glimpse of your face, to put her heart at ease.

    All of these things I've done or, I'd gladly do,
    Just to get you to love me too.
    I'll wait forever, since patience is a virtue,
    I'll wait forever to hear the words "I love you"

    This is a promise I'm willing to keep.

    ~*Who Cares?*~

  • Emm
    18 years ago

    Just Let Go

    What if we just kind of fell apart. It doesn't have to hurt does it? If we do it carefully. Just kinda walk away, not worry about anything?
    I wanna hold on really I do but I'm afraid to say, I just can't hold on to you. We've been through so much together I'd hate to see you go.

    We started off rockybut look at us now we're almost inseprable, but you have her now. Things will never be the same. I know I sound selfish but what about me? Me and you used to be just so happy. We did everything together and had many useless talks. Those have seemed to come to an end you don't call anymore. I've finally turned off my phone and givin up hope I've finally come to the conclusion that I just can't care anymore.

    I won't settle for number two, I hate seeing her there with you. It's not that I love you like that your like my big brother and I feel like I have to protect you, she's not good enough not for you, you deserve perfection.

    I guess all I have to say now is that I'm done writing about you I'm done thinking of you. I'm throwing the memories out the window they deserve to go free. I don't know how I'll ever be happy again but I know I have to try.

    -Emmy

  • Sondos
    18 years ago


    Dragons
    Knifes for claws and fire-kissed scales,
    Gossamer wings and countless tails.
    Swooping low to pick their prey;
    Lives of joy live they.

    Sparkling dragons in their scores,
    Flying in the sun.
    They will live forever:
    Carefree flyers in the zephyr

    We stole the dragons away.
    One by one.
    To a land of sugar and sunshine,
    Where angels kiss their charred, crimson feet.
    ‘To die is to live’ the song they sing, sweet.

    No one could take their place,
    Their laughter echoes in the hills.
    That’s the price we have to pay,
    When innocent blood is spilt

    We are the prey they finally picked
    Their immense figures haunt our memories
    We did the deed and paid the price
    Our cries, regrets, pleas will never suffice

    Knifes for claws and fire-kissed scales,
    Gossamer wings and countless tails.
    Swooping low to pick their prey
    Lives of joy live they.

  • She
    18 years ago

    "Paranoia"

    She sits alone,
    in the middle of the night,
    everyone has gone to bed,
    her stomach is wound tight.

    She can't take the corner,
    going to bed,
    shes afraid someone is there,
    but its all in her head.

    She sprints up the stairs,
    passing the corner to her room,
    she slides under the sheets,
    her thoughts will be over soon.

    She lies in bed,
    eyes open wide,
    her mind is in thought,
    of what could be outside.

    She gets out of bed,
    and runs to her door,
    making sure its locked,
    when she sees shadows on the floor.

    She paces the room,
    not knowing what to do,
    she looks at the clock,
    its only a quarter past two.

    She sees the door knob moving,
    theres kicking at the wall,
    She hears a man's voice,
    who's she never heard at all.

    She whispers at the door,
    asking who is there,
    she can't take being frightened,
    its just way to much to bare

    She closes and opens her eyes,
    to see if it is what it seems,
    somehow she wakes to the light of day,
    her thoughts were only a dream.

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    only a few more till we kno hoo won:D

    good luk every1

    ~*Who Cares?*~

  • East Poetry
    18 years ago

    An Angels Touch

    I sense your presence near me
    Yet I seem to be alone
    Running through the darkness
    On a long and weathered road

    The obstacles prove ruthless
    And the trees begin to thicken
    An unseen rock impales my pace
    And downward I am stricken

    Eyes colliding toward the earth
    I brace to take the blow
    But the ground gave way before me
    And I break into a hole

    Struggling for composure
    Not a second to react
    I fall through the abyss
    And await the harsh impact

    I woke a moment later
    With a ringing in my head
    The darkness all about me
    How could I not be dead?

    I rolled up off my back
    And abruptly tried to stand
    but my legs gave to the earth
    I was sinking in the sand

    I yelled for you repeatedly
    And looked into the air
    Your essence all around me
    Yet you didnt seem to care

    How can you feel so close
    And yet be so far away
    I would think if you were near to me
    You wouldn't turn away

    I know that you are out there
    You can save me if you tryed
    Why when I need you most
    Would you run away and hide

    I watched in horror as my chest
    Got sucked in by the land
    But the sinking of my heart
    Was now quicker than the sand

    I knew that it was over
    And that soon I would be dead
    So in last attempt I made a wish
    As the sand reached past my head

    While the last bit of my body
    Was being swallowed by the tangle
    I whispered, Heavenly Father
    Please send to me an angel

    Hoping that the Lord
    Would hear one of my pleas
    A warmness engulfed my hand
    And I felt a sudden squeeze

    In a blinding rush of speed
    As my mind let out a scream
    I jerked upright in bed
    And awakened from my dream

    I looked over to see you sleeping
    In your cool and solemn grace
    Unaware of me in the darkness
    With sweat pouring down my face

    I gazed downward at my side
    Still shaken by the sand
    And realized that in this nightmare
    We were always holding hands

    It wasn't but a moment
    When I saw you come awake
    Roll over toward my side
    And give me a gentle shake

    I looked into your soft blue eyes
    As you neared my face with ease
    You kissed me on the lips and said
    The Lord told me to squeeze

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    come on guys

    we've got 18!!!!!!!!!

    just 2 more !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  • Syn
    18 years ago

    "Broken Hearts"

    You've gone on to someone new.
    You've got me feeling down.
    Made me want to end my life.
    Just to end this frown.

    You said you only broke my heart,
    But how can that be true?
    You said things would get better.
    But I'm still in love with you.

    You said other people break people's,
    Hearts every single day.
    And how are you such a horrible person?
    By living life this way.

    Sadly you didn't break my heart.
    You stole it in my sleep.
    You still have it to this day.
    You're stabbing it softly as I speak

    It takes a very special girl,
    To make me feel this Weak.
    I thought I was stronger then this.
    But you've made my heart so meek.

    Why is it I pray for death?
    How can this even be?
    Dear Lord, Please take my life soon,
    Living in hell is killing me.

    You will never be able to go back,
    From all the things you've said.
    A cut on my wrist for every lie.
    Someday you'll make me dead.

    © 2005 David J Gossett

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    that is 20

    contest closed

    judging will start tomorrow and will be posted monday and awards will start soon

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    sorry it has been so long i promise to have the results posted by at least next thursday

    sorry again
    erica

  • HansRik
    18 years ago

    Today is the day...

  • silhouette fairy
    18 years ago

    Well after a super long judging period i have the results
    i should add this was terribly hard to decide on just 5 winners out of 20 because the poems were all great..................but any ways........the winners

    *drum roll........*

    5th place Kristen
    4th place Apathetic soul
    3rd place She
    2nd place Randy East
    and the tie for first place goes to
    Amanda Bee and Cowgirlstar26

    congradulations to everyone and i will try to give the awards out by the end of the week

  • Anonymous
    18 years ago

    Know That You Know Me

    How well do you know me?
    We met at... where'd you say?
    At the party at Cody's?
    Back a year and a day?

    Let me tell you something,
    Remember when I say,
    Time defines nothing,
    Nothing but age,

    To determine the meaning,
    Between you and I,
    One must read deeper,
    Between all of the lines,

    You know that you know me,
    When between us exists,
    Worlds of major inquiries,
    That don't leave our lips,

    It's hard to fathom what's really there,
    It's hard to depict which thought you meant,
    But that's what happens when we share,
    A common emotion, that can only be sensed,

    It's merely a connection,
    In a metaphysical sense,
    Something that by intuition,
    We tend to lean against,

    What were you thinking,
    What did you mean,
    It was intensely misleading,
    When you told me your dream,

    Was that a message,
    Was it a sign,
    All of this tension,
    Occures in my mind,

    But what occures in yours,
    Am I going insane,
    Are we on different chords,
    Or are we the same,

    The day that you realize that you know me less,
    An entirety more than when we first met,
    Is the day that you know that you know me,
    Is the day that you know that we're friends,