SOP Challenges LUS

  • Liz
    17 years ago

    Can the same title be used by different poets, or do the have to be reserved?

  • Liz
    17 years ago

    Alright. Thanks.

  • HOLLYWOODxBANGBANG
    17 years ago

    The week is up. You may start to enter your poems into here now. (: Good luck everyone.

    -Jenna.

  • HOLLYWOODxBANGBANG
    17 years ago

    Love Letters and Cigarette Ashes.
    [Soul Of A Poet]

    Grey smoke filled the hazy room cluttered in lies,
    As ink was splattered amongst torn pages today,
    And between the lines, there was talk of your betray -
    Hidden by the scarlet tears in her sky blue eyes.
    Torn photographs chant out long forgotten good-byes,
    To this tragic affair that she mourns to display;
    And the stars in her eyes continue to decay,
    As the burning angels sing her a lullaby.

    Faded lipstick stains burned cigarette ashes,
    And she signs her letter with an ex and an oh;
    As she looks to her disguise of fake eye lashes -
    And a past that she hides behind her face of snow.
    She whispers: “Our love was like silly car crashes,
    What really happened to us, nobody knows.”

    © Jenna Elphick
    December 4, 2006

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    Italian Sonnets have 10-11 syllables per line and is composed of an octave (rhyming abbaabba), and a sestet (rhyming cdecde or cdcdcd) or in some variant form, with no closing couplet.

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  • Italian Stallion
    17 years ago

    Memories Unspoken (Terzanelle)
    [Lying Under The Stars]

    In the Mist of the night
    As I sit alone
    Looking upon the stars

    And calling you my own
    Longing for you
    As I sit alone

    I enjoy the view
    And write a note
    Longing for you

    But this I will promote
    As I sit and enjoy the ocean's breeze
    And write a note

    With such ease
    I see your face
    As I sit and enjoy the ocean's breeze

    My heart will beat that much faster
    In the Mist of the night
    Looking upon the stars
    Just knowing this was all a big disaster

    © Copyright December 2, 2006 By: Italian Stallion

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    A Terzanelle is a 19 line poem consisting of five interlocking triplets plus a concluding quatrain in which the first and third lines of the triplet appear as refrains. The middle line of each triplet is a repetent reappearing as the last line of the succeeding triplet with the exception of the next-to-last stanza which appears in the quatrain. Rhyme scheme - ABC BDB DED EFE FGF HACH.
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  • Liz
    17 years ago

    Love Letters And Cigarette Ashes (Italian Sonnet)
    [ Lying Under The Stars ]

    Letters of love, on the nightstand by her bed
    Lover from the past who was hers at one time
    Secrets being hidden between every line
    Reading so many lies and truths never said
    Unwillingly she takes them; rips them to shreds
    Memories of him begin flooding her mind
    Feelings so strong, she cannot leave them behind
    These love letters in her hands remain unread.

    Cigarette ashes falling slowly in air,
    Those lips she once kissed now hold his cigarette.
    A remorseful tear, on his pillow splashes
    Remembering their passionate love affair.
    Grey clouds over him, he sees her silhouette
    Blowing away, with his cigarette ashes.

    © Poetess

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    Italian Sonnet: Composed of an octave (rhyming ABBAABBA) and a sestet (rhyming CDECDE or CDCDCD) or, in some variant pattern, but with no closing couplet. Usually, there are 10 syllables per line, however, Italian Sonnets can also have 11 syllables per line

  • blueknight
    17 years ago

    Memories unspoken (villonet)
    By: Mr_blueknight
    Club: The Soul of A Poet

    Memories unspoken (villonet)

    My pillow became grave of thousand tears,
    as it drifts down to my eyes through my face.
    You can trace memories kept on my chest-
    Things from our past still kept in many years.

    How can I tell this, please lend me your ears,
    as the capsule of time slowly fades,
    And when you said, you want to forget them-
    My pillow became grave of thousand tears.

    Heart broken; I was prickled by countless spears,
    Gazing to the photographs when you left;
    from the times of grief, and or happiness-
    Things from our past still kept in many years.

    My pillow became grave of thousand tears,
    Sealed with each drops a gold reminiscences-
    Things from our past still kept in many years.

  • Bryan
    17 years ago

    BEAUTIFUL MESS (Acrostic)
    Bryan
    Soul Of A Poet

    Being with you has kept me from going insane,
    Every look you give me takes away the pain.
    All this time one thing was always true,
    Unconditional love is what I feel for you.
    True love like this is hard to come by,
    I've found that this love I can never deny.
    For my love for you will always show,
    Undying commitment I can never let go,
    Little momments like these let me know.

    More than anything we will always be together,
    Even death wont stop me from loving you forever.
    So deep in love, this much my heart cannot strees,
    Stuck in love, this is such a BEAUTIFUL MESS.

    Acrostic Poetry is where the first letter of each
    line spells a word, usually using the same
    words as in the title.

  • Cathy
    17 years ago

    Her Heart Wasn't Unbreakable (parquette)
    By Cathy

    Her heart wasn’t unbreakable if only he would have knew
    He caused her so much pain
    When his heart became untrue

    Standing there devastated feeling nothing but shame
    She now felt more like crying
    he caused her so much pain

    She asked him why all the lying
    He just turned away
    She now felt more like crying

    He knew there was only three words he had to say
    To heal her broken heart
    He just turned away

    She never dreamed that one day they would ever part
    All he had to do was love her
    To heal her broken heart

    Now her life feels over shes left alone to cry
    Her heart wasn't unbreakable if only he would have knew
    When his heart became untrue
    He made her want to die

  • Liz
    17 years ago

    you mean show THIS L.U.S. dude* and dudette*. Joe and I are the only ones who posted here. =/

    Not cool. lol

  • Goran Rahim
    17 years ago

    EDITED

  • angi
    17 years ago

    The Stars Had Names (Terzanelle)
    L.U.S.

    We meet to sky gaze each night at midnight,
    tangibly alone but joint in the heart,
    basking disjoined in the winter moonlight.

    Cursing the time we spend apart,
    we seemingly see the same scene,
    tangibly alone but joint in the heart

    The air is so cold, crisp, clear, clean.
    Come, enkindle me with your embrace.
    We seemingly see the same scene

    With you everything just falls into place.
    Look straight up what star do you see?
    Come, enkindle me with your embrace.

    Do you see the same thing as me?
    Rename the stars to describe the constellation,
    look straight up what star do you see?

    No escape from my cynical egregious desolation .
    We meet to sky gaze each night at midnight,
    rename the stars to describe the constellation,
    basking disjoined in the winter moonlight.

  • Liz
    17 years ago

    Is this going to be judged?

    L.U.S. doesn't exist anymore...do our poems still count? lol

  • Bryan
    17 years ago

    i dont think this will be finished liz, i guess we will have to redo the contest since the club is gone. but if joe and doug agree, we can use the poems given here, and the new club can add some to it. if its ok with doug and joe.