Quick Contest.

  • Jenni Marie
    17 years ago

    CLOSED

  • debbylyn
    17 years ago

    Good contest! I don't do funny well....here is one of my few attempts....

    A Man Cure?

    Passing by a manicure shop
    My daughter and I decided to stop
    For missing an "i" the sign read
    Man cure, "Let's go", I said.

    "There is no cure", she replied to me
    They live in a state of "man"tasy
    And for all their lies and ruses
    Are a million and one "man"scuses.

    "Man"tasy football grabs their minds
    A real "good" one is hard to find
    "Man"crastinating their days away
    They'd rather see the Buckeyes play.

    Ro"man"tic is a real misnomer
    They'd rather watch Bonds hit another homer.
    My questions all get a "man"swer it seems
    I've given up finding the one of my dreams

    "Just "man"tastic" I said with a sigh
    "There is no cure, that sign's a lie."

  • Hatori
    17 years ago

    So basically an anything goes contest?

  • Jenni Marie
    17 years ago

    Yes the poem can be about anything, just so long as it's one you think you could have done better on :)

  • Beautiful Chaos
    17 years ago

    Loving

    Love me through till morning,
    Hold me deep inside,
    My head upon your beating heart,
    Tells me not to hide.

    You've lulled me into happiness,
    Now love is all I see,
    Pain is something in the past,
    Of which now I'm free.

    Nothing here can harm me,
    You are all I need,
    Shutting out the prying world,
    So our souls may feed.

  • Hatori
    17 years ago

    Okay!! I could have done A LOT better on this one >_< here goes:

    Who Knew?
    by ShinoInDisguisexXxHatori

    I peer upon the silver moon,
    The clouds so gracefully loom.
    Wondering if you're staring,
    At the same glowing light as I.

    The endless hours drag on and on,
    And my eyes look to the ground.
    Of course he wouldn't be watching,
    Why would I think that again?

    It takes all of my remaining might,
    To keep those sorrowful tears away.
    But the will to smile is not enough,
    And the clears drops fall upon your picture.

    A yell of terror and fear echos,
    As your picture falls to the ground.
    Who knew that love like this,
    Could only hurt you in the end?

    So sick of tears and pain,
    Your smile is burned into my mind.
    So sick of wanting your warm touch,
    Upon these cold, shaking hands.

    The knife is stained, red and broken,
    Lying frozen in the bitter ice.
    The glint of a street light down the road,
    Reflects off of the freshly carved name.

    Pouring from the gashes,
    And mixing with my tears.
    My blood is a true reminder,
    Of the suffering and sorrow.

    Seven letters long with only one meaning,
    The meaning of love and a life of longing.
    I bet that you're happy in your world,
    Built on words and the hope of fantasy.

    I collapse upon that crystal ice,
    As it shatters like my heart.
    Drowning and in pain, I cry,
    "Who knew love like this,
    Could only hurt you in the end?"

  • NyellMoonlight
    17 years ago

    Cry myself to sleep

    by NyellMoonlight

    Alone in my bed, voices in the head
    Whispers: "Give it up, you won't make it,
    You had a chance, you didn't take it"
    "Leave me alone" I scream
    but they are here even when I dream,
    "Go away" I try to plead
    But that's the already lost battle I lead.
    There's no salvation, no shelter for me
    Cause the darkness is everything I see.
    Feeling weight of the world, as I cry
    torn apart, just wanna die.

    My older piece... I've never loved it too much :(

  • Gem
    17 years ago

    If you look at my palindromes 'Topaz coloured water' and 'Cerulean tinged waves', this is was a shocking attempt! lol

    Xx Snow - Palindrome xX

    Snow
    Gently falling
    Glittering jewels
    Floating softly, beautifully waltzing
    Gracefully and elegantly
    Lightly flickering sparkles
    Beautiful yet cold
    Flakes

    -Mirror Image-

    Flakes
    Cold yet beautiful
    Sparkles flickering lightly
    Elegantly and gracefully
    Waltzing beautifully, softly floating
    Jewels glittering
    Falling gently
    Snow

    *Gem*
    Copyright©GemmaStott2007

    Palindrome - Also Known as Mirrored Poetry. A palindrome, by definition, is a word, phrase, verse, sentence, or even poem that reads the same forward or backward. The carefully placed words form the same sentence, whether it is read forward or backward. For example, 'Mirrored images reflect images mirrored' which includes a word in the centre as a reversal point for the sentence or even the poem.

  • nikki
    17 years ago

    I personally hate this poem, i just needed to get it off my chest so i wrote it while i was out to dinner with my husbands family, i got so bored i sat there typing it into my phone. so here it is.

    So many tears

    by Nikki

    So many tears always fill up behind my eyes
    Hiding the fact that I always want to cry
    To let out my anger, get rid of my pain
    Help me get through life before I go insane

    I want to cry about always self harming myself
    But it makes me feel better more than anything else
    I hate that it doesnt hurt me anymore at all
    The razor blade waiting for my next down fall

    I hate that I am always feeling so depressed
    It always makes me feel like I am being suppressed
    But it never goes away, it just eats at my mind
    Waiting for me to stuff up, and for my life to unwind

    I cannot eat, no matter what I have tried
    This disorder I have is eating me alive
    I am starving myself, always have a frown
    My doctors said my muscles will shut down

    I also have low self esteem, I know I am ugly
    I wish I could look good, all pretty and bubbly
    I just once want to feel good about being me
    But when I look into the mirror, ugliness is what I see

    On top of all that, I have obsessive compulsive disorder
    Do you think it would hurt if I planned my own murder?
    You might not believe that one person could have all this
    And believe me I have them, my life has gone amiss

    The tears that I always cry, never ever stay away
    I am not writing this to put my life on display
    I am merely telling the truth to get it of my chest
    Having so many tears, is some thing I know best

    this poem is true, this is about all the thing i have been diagnosed with and there what i have been trying to deal with for a long time, i know it seems a little to much things for someone to have but trust me, i have them all, thats why i wrote about them. it was just to much to deal with and i had to get it of my chest.

  • Choose xX Alex Xx Life
    17 years ago

    A great idea to reflect back on what we think about our poems really :D

    To love someone is to think of nobody else,
    to have the power to cry of joy,
    how on earth can you explain how you feel,
    when you are held by your baby boy.

    you do crazy things that you cant explain,
    you enjoy each second you share,
    nobody can make you half as happy,
    as when your baby boy is there.

    lol.... Shame

  • Jenni Marie
    17 years ago

    1st Place (6 comments) Nikki, 2nd Place (5 comments) Beautiful Chaos. the remaining participants will each get a comment on the poem entered and one other of there choice. pm me the poems and i will get to them asap. thanks for participating! Jenni.

  • Hatori
    17 years ago

    Thanks! ^_^ Any poem that looks interesting is great! Congrats everyone