*~*~*~*POETRY CONTEST*~*~*~*

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    **CLOSED**CLOSED**CLOSED**CLOSED**

    POETRY CONTEST {this ones a little different}

    OK this is my first contest so bear with me if i do anything wrong lol. Down below I have a list of book titles or the name of a series so pick what you like and if you want it RESERVED I'll do that for you and when one of the titles is done I'll write DONE oh and put the number of the title your using so it will be easier!thanks--pretty straight forward!

    Rules:
    1] Pick only ONE title off the list
    2] Must be newly written
    3] Must be your own work!
    4] One poem per poet
    5] No more than 40 lines
    6] No Profanity

    Prizes:
    First Place-8 r/r/c and spot on my favs.
    Second Place-6 r/r/c and spot on my favs.
    Third Place-4 r/r/c and spot on my favs.
    Runner Up-3 r/r/c

    Book|Series Titles:

    1] Nancy Drew
    2] To Kill A Mockingbird-RESERVED
    3] Born To Rock-DONE
    4] Where The Red Fern Grows-DONE
    5] Rebel Angels-DONE
    6] A Walk To Remember-RESERVED
    7] The Supernaturalist-RESERVED
    8] So Little Time-DONE
    9] The Hiding Place-DONE
    10] The Holy Bible-RESERVED
    11] The Last Dance-DONE
    12] Harry Potter-DONE
    13] Angels and Demons-RESERVED
    14] Someone Else's Yesterday-DONE
    15] Gossip Girl
    16] Left Behind-DONE
    17] Marly and Me
    18] The Lady and The Unicorn-DONE
    19] The Husband
    20] Series Of Unfortunate Events

    *you can change the title a little for #20 to like An Unfortunate Event.**my sis is gonna help me decide the winners!**

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    id like to reserve the last dance (11) i will do it a little later

  • I Where the Wings of A Fallen Angel..
    18 years ago

    umm can i reserve number 13?

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Yea sure thing

  • Kristina
    18 years ago

    [16] Left Behind

    All I have left of you,
    Is the memories we shared,
    The good times we had,
    When you were still here.

    I remember the night,
    The night we first met,
    We looked into each others eyes,
    And love is what we found.

    I thought I would be with you,
    Forever till the end,
    Right by each others side,
    But then you left me behind.

    I'm not sure if you really loved me,
    Like you always said you did,
    I think you were just lying,
    Never really cared about me.

    - Kristina M

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    You did a great job on that Kristina :-)

  • Jessica
    18 years ago

    heyy! can i reserve please :: 9] The Hiding Place

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Great job brianna!!! and yea the hiding place is now RESERVED

    ** i wont be on tomorrow going to an amusement park!!! yay**

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    your welcome...Glad you had fun! :-)

  • Wasted Fake Smiles
    18 years ago

    ok...I forgot until now, so I'm pretty much writing this while I'm going...

    The Last Dance
    By: ~*Who Cares?*~ Erika

    He takes her hand in his, as he pulled her to him,
    They turn down the music, as the lights they dim.
    They dance as one, as he whispers in her ear,
    "Baby, I love you, with me have no fear.

    You know you are my everything"
    She replied "I know, that's why I wear this ring!"
    As the song comes to an end, they see only they remain,
    As the faces around them are different, nothing around is the same.

    She's a little freaked out, but remains by her love,
    As the two of them float high and above-
    everyone else. As everyone looks and points,
    As the two lovers bodies conjoint.

    She wakes from her dream, as a tear falls down,
    For she knows that her lover, is deep under ground.
    He died for her, and now must live with the guilt,
    As she lays bundled up, in his grandma's quilt.

    That was their last dance, when they became prom queen and king,
    The ring she wore, was their wedding ring.
    However, on the way home, as he walked her to the door,
    Some bum asked for money, pointed a gun, and asked for more.

    They gave all they had, only the ring remained,
    He said, "give it to me", as he itched his tangled mane.
    The man in love, said, "no you have enough!
    I'd rather you shoot me, I can take it I'm tough."

    The bum followed his command, and shot him in the heart,
    The reason why the two lovers are now apart.
    The last dance, their last chance for love,
    As a tear comes from her eye, as she stares at the ceiling above.

    ---Hope This is ok, if not send me a private message----

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Wow very well put together almost made me cry!! great job

    KurMiT

  • Natalie
    18 years ago

    Don't worry about this post, Sorry.

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    ok thats fine :)

  • Jessica
    18 years ago

    #9 My hiding place..

    As I hear the car
    Roar into the drive
    I start to weep
    I try desperately to stop
    But the fear
    Flowing from my eyes
    Is uncontrollable..

    He slams open the door
    And yells fiercely at mommy
    His words sound funny
    And I know he has
    Had way too much to drink
    I curl my little fingers into fists
    And beg myself to stop crying..

    I know that if he finds me
    I will be in for another beating..
    So I scramble under my bed
    And sit as still as can be..
    This is my sanctuary,
    My hiding place..

    He storms up the stairs
    And shoves open the door
    He calls my name
    In a haunting tone
    Calling me, mocking me..

    And then his face appears
    That terrifying face
    That has so many times
    Beaten me until I was black and blue..

    His pupils are whirling around
    In his crazy eyes
    And his face is a stunning purple
    He grabs my delicate wrist
    And pulls me out..

    No, daddy, please?
    I wail, frozen with fear..
    My mother runs in
    And screams at him once more
    Leave her alone!
    Don’t you dare touch her!

    He turns round and hits her
    A strong hard blow
    And she falls to the floor
    With a heavy thump..

    Then he turns back to look at me
    His eyes flaming with anger..
    He picks me up and hurls
    Me against the wall..
    The sharp noise of
    Breaking bones
    Fills the room
    He kicks my tiny body
    And leaves me lying there,
    Under my bed,
    My sanctuary,
    My hiding place..

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    aww that was sad you did a really good job on that...even though it wasnt supposed to be over 40 lines....ill make an exception just for you. But no more please thanks :-)

  • Jessica
    18 years ago

    oh.. im sorry, i ALWAYS forget about the rules about how long it can be.. double thank youu, one for saying i can still enter it, and two for saying it was nice! :) hehe.. xox!

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Very good! sorry i wasnt here to reserve it but at least you got it done:-)

    *thanks everyone for entering in this contest, and you all have done fabulous so far!! C'mon people post some poems lol.*

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Doesnt anyone at least wanna try!!! cmon everybody lol!!!!

    KurMiT

  • The Angel of Secrets
    18 years ago

    3] Born To Rock

    This young boy, becoming a man,
    Thinking of what the future will bring.
    He knows what he wants to, but are afraid to tell,
    In his band he wants to sing.

    The band praktice all day long,
    They are truning out very good,
    There are a bass, two guitars,
    and a drummer from the hood.

    Everyone in the band,
    loves the thing they do,
    They decided to stick together forever,
    They try for real and true.

    But this boy, who is singing clear,
    He is not allowed,
    His parents think its just no good,
    to be rocking for a crowd.

    But this boy will not listen,
    He will walk his own way,
    He knows that he is born to rock.
    ...guess where he is today?

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    You did a great job wings of an angel!!!

  • jaynesloss
    18 years ago

    5-Rebel Angels

    There's danger straight ahead
    They know they should go back
    But they ignore the signs instead

    "That woman's strict you shouldn't push it"
    Their instict says to follow the rules
    But this ciggarettes been lit
    And there's some things they just can't quit

    These Rebel Angels

    Flying into trees
    Instead of soaring steadily
    Bringing the worst of men to their knees
    Making old habits available quite readily

    I flew with them at one time
    I knew their stories
    I participated in their crime

    But these things you cannot hide
    And the name will follow you your whole life
    So take old pain in stride
    And discard all evidence, that dirty knife

    Recognize the time
    When living life meant playing by your own rules
    When descriptions didn't rhyme

    That Angel is a Rebel
    There's a group of them who meet after school
    And they can always recognize a fool

  • FlirtingWithDeath
    18 years ago

    OMG there is Harry Potter -does evil laugh- I am soooooo going to do that, I am wearing a Muggle shirt right now lol. Harry Potter is mine!!!!! :D

  • Avrii Monrielle
    18 years ago

    Please reserve the lady and the unicorn.

  • Avrii Monrielle
    18 years ago

    The Lady and The Unicorn (18)

    A girl with lonely eyes
    Starts reading the book
    She readily sighs
    Her emotions shook

    A woman with long, untamed, hip-length hair
    Draped in a transparent cloth, skin superbly fair
    Her eyes determined and brave
    An attack to drive those to the grave

    Tiredly she walks, not wanting to hurt her friend's back
    Her friend, the unicorn, cheers her up when she's sad
    White as snow, with angels wings, to fly high in the sky
    A crystal horn to make the truly evil cry

    The lady has blood running up her beautiful body
    Cuts, scrapes and wounds that felt so haunting
    Yet she dared not to go upon her friend's back
    For her unicorn was hurt far worse

    The magical being from long, long ago
    Just and fair, pure as snow
    Is covered in reds and copper browns
    From the pain others dug below

    The two edge a cliff and look around
    They see nature's beauties, more than you can count
    Smiling, they head home - underneath, ground crumbles
    They float right past, don't even stumble

    "The next day will be even better," the girl thinks
    Closing the book, you can see the pictures blink
    For it is the tale
    Of the lady and the unicorn

  • FlirtingWithDeath
    18 years ago

    ~Harry Potter~

    I feel some magic in the night
    No worries or woes
    Will bother me at all.
    Hold up a stick
    And pretend it’s a wand
    Let me be just like
    Harry Potter.

    Disappear all the clouds
    Bring out the stars,
    Say the magic words
    And put a spell
    On my enemies.
    Make them do
    A funny jig
    Or sing a funny song
    Make them
    Pick their nose
    Or make them chew
    A dog’s bone.

    I want to be
    Just like Harry Potter,
    I can do with out
    The lightning scar.
    Ride a broom
    Around the town or
    Hop on a dragon
    And bring flames
    Into the night.

    I want to look down
    And see Unicorns gallop,
    I want to wave to the giants
    As I fly by the mountains.

    I am done being a muggle
    I want to have powers,
    I want to be just like
    Harry Potter
    And bring magic in the night.

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    OooHh you all did very well!!! great job guys!

    KurMiT

  • Moose
    18 years ago

    Can I reserve To Kill a Mockingbird?

    Thank you i will have it done soon.

  • Victoria Pearson
    18 years ago



    I choose number 10.....The Bible...what kind of poem does this have to be..pleae let me know.

  • Victoria Pearson
    18 years ago

    just saw the rules...now know what kind of poem...thanks

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Ok ive reserved both numbers 10 and 2

  • Rain
    18 years ago

    could you save the supernaturalist?

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    ok its reserved

  • LadyPearl
    18 years ago

    Where The Red Fern Grows

    There was a tale long ago
    Where blood dripped from trees
    There was a legend far away
    A story told of me

    With a sword within my hand
    I seeked revenge on fate
    Hunting down those traiters
    Slaughtering down with hate

    Around the battles lie the ferns
    Growing in their ancient dorm
    Crimson clouds form from war
    Creation of a bloody storm

    Tis that day the clouds rained red
    Staining where the green ferns grew
    Forever than, ferns lived on blood
    A lessoned learned, through and through

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Good Job!!

  • LadyPearl
    18 years ago

    Hurry up People!! I can't wait to see the results!!

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    Ok there are 5 poems reserved ill give the people that reserved them 1 more day so tomorrow at around 5-7pm ill unreserve them...then after maybe 5 more poems are submitted ill end the contest and judge!! or I will end it June 10-12 somewhere in there!! keep em commin people!!!

  • Jessica
    18 years ago

    c'mon people! just five more poemss! pleassseee?

  • ~5*seconds*ago~
    18 years ago

    only a couple more days!!!!!!!

  • Natalie
    18 years ago

    I edited this.

    You should just judge. Even though I'm not in this contest. =]

  • Jessica
    18 years ago

    will you judgge?