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This is a lyric to a song I wrote for my girlfriend long before she was diagnosed with the cancer that took her from me. I know the lyrics are corny, but they came from the heart.
"Don't Be Afraid" I know that sometimes you wonder If the love that I feel for you Is the kind of a love We all dream about That lasts a whole lifetime through. And I don't fault you for wondering Precaution sometimes prevents pain. But don't be afraid You might turn away The best thing that you could've gained. <chorus> So don't be afraid to love me 'Cause I'll never let you down. I'll always be Your loving man. If you want me I'll be around. And if you're ever feeling unsure That I'm willing to give you my all. Run into my arms Look deep in my eyes You'll know you're not in for a fall. And while now you may feel uncertain As our love continues to grow And the years roll away And I'm still by your side I'll kiss you and say "I told you so". <repeat chorus> |
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Major Dude
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This one is for the Palestinian people.
Cries of a nation They live in an imperfect country, with an imperfect neighbour, cries from the people, drown in the world of sorrow, the sound of gun fire, drown in world of hatre, without a home on their heads, without food on their plates, without comfort in their hearts, the cries of a nation, is sorrow to the heart. I wish the people of the world, would hear their cries, and lend a helping hand, to the people of this dying land. by KLJS This is my first try.
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The WWYD Jerk
(Forum King) Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Shanghai
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Again...
I'll try again...
Memories As I sit in the park, I go through memories… Memories of a past life, Memories of a vanished world. I thought I had it all. When I was a youngster, I thought I was going to be six forever. When I was a teenager, I thought I was on top of the world. When I was a juvenile man, Success was in my eyes. When I had the accident, I became what I am now. I had a lot, a career, a good house… But the intersecting car took away my placates, My wife, my children… And traded them with pain and nightmares. No insurance, what was I thinking? The next day my house was raided, And all was stolen. It was all planned, And I don’t know who planned it. But I’m okay… A little insane, A little hungry for revenge. But I still have the memories, The reminiscences of a good life. Good luck to me. |
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Wind Chime of the Apocalypse
Join Date: May 2000
Location: The Forest
Posts: 17,228
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My pain has all leaked
out onto the floor my heart beats unto life crying for you once more now the pain has gone and i can see the sun joy has come. now i am one Living is beauty, pain is no more laughter is music, hurt is gone Tell the dark demons to leave for all the bad memories i did cleave and now i am free, free as a dove flying high, singing my love My love is for you, only for you. For you are my one, to my whole being and knowing you is love, as is seeing I cry now in joy, not in dark sorrow and i look forward, even for the morrow love me back is all i ask and togehter we go, now and tomorrow. |
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Comfortably Numb
(Forum King) Join Date: Jun 2001
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Written for my roomate, best friend, ever!
The Fire In Your Eyes The fire in your eyes Lights up the sky When darkness has fallen around The glow from your soul Would nature she behold And guide me when I'm lost upon my way You found me at a time When I was so blind To things that were inside of me For years they sat inside Because of foolish pride I ran from all my thoughts too blind to see Then you came into my life As a friend who saw the strife Your smile was the key from the start Your eyes unlocked the chain Surrounding all my pain And showed me all the love thats in my heart The fire in your eyes Lights up the sky When darkness has fallen around The glow from your soul Would nature she behold And guide all the lost upon their way Theres the beauty at sunrise Reflected in your eyes The reds and the yellows and the blue But sunrise bows in awe To the beauty that she saw When you smiled at me and said your love was true Now whenever our eyes touch I seem to feel so much Of all the loving kindness you impart And every single day You dance your happy way Forever through my mind and through my heart The fire in your eyes Lights up the sky When darkness has fallen around The glow from your soul Would nature she behold And guide me when I'm lost upon my way. |
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<3 foobar2k
(Forum King) Join Date: Feb 2002
Location: Phoenix, AZ
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Mostly I write prose (short stories), but occassionally I dabble in poetry. I wrote this one almost ten years ago. I'm still very proud of it.
Revival I was a scratched, dusty vinyl record, left lying out for years, collecting dead flakes, emotions, with static electricity. But then she played me, stirred up the dust, dragged a needle through my grooves. I popped and hissed, crackled and screamed: sometimes I can’t stand the silence! When it was over I was put aside, scraped clean, shiny and black, next to the gray unplayed albums. I thought of compact discs, played more often on finer equipment, but smiled because I was vinyl.
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Forum King
Join Date: Dec 2000
Posts: 2,884
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THE GRAND EXIT
by Bop It was happening again. She woke during midnight and lit a cigarette with a match. I pretend slept under half-opened eyes. For a second the room became a glowing inferno- and then poof! Darkness. She inhaled and her face underlit with orange. It would soon be over now. I closed my eyes and thought of the exact moment, where love changed to indifference. "I wouldn't miss her" I told myself. I opened my eyes again and peaked though the lids. She had me at first glance, I remembered. Tall and pale. Her hair golden in a bun. Eyes so pure, only the ocean need not be jealous. With her small hands she brushed through my books. "I should make known my waking state and hug her" Tell her I want her, that I need her. yes but, ...then what? Tomorrow will be cold... freezing. "Let her go, what the hell do I care?" She turned to look at me. I closed my eyes. How would she make her exit? LEAVE! Sweet Gretchen, don't go- she touched my eyes. Her fingers covered with satin slid across my face and caught the stubble. A last kiss embraced by lips and then the air of movement swept by. I heard: footsteps across the hall, a quick jingle of the keys, the door creak open, and quietly shut. I opened my eyes and watched her ride's headlights overtake my ceiling. And then darkness. A ringing silence moved in, so I covered my ears. I turned and curled up- to make ready for the cold. ßoþL¡©¡†¥ Last edited by Bop; 5th April 2002 at 20:25. |
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Senior Member
Join Date: Sep 2001
Location: Oblivion.
Posts: 357
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Name by Me
He breathes in and out Coldness holds him close A wave of a vague emotion Sweeps in He can feel it He can't comprehend it It hurts and softens his insides It shakes his soul, His ravaged soul, Scarred by what he's done And what has been done to him He carries this phantom emotion And nothing else It's been there, always Fueled by then and now It never lets him forget He takes another breath again And lives He lives by what he's done He lives with the only thing he carries Neargh. |
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Junior Member
Join Date: Apr 2002
Location: Australia
Posts: 12
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well - everyones got some serious poetry going here so i think i lower the bar just a little bit with a bit of dry humoured limericks...
Ode to Winamp There once was a boy who used Winamp, Who one day cried, so he was all damp; His Mum quizzed "What's wrong?", Replied, "Winamp's gone!" The PC crashed - Mum sent him to Boot Camp. But the boy did still become a man, Who did use Winamp all that he can; The virus returned, Again, he was burned So, no more porn-ware was his next plan. Now his computer sits behind glass, Only runs Winamp - no others pass; Like sugar and sweet, His life now complete But he'd love to whip that llama's ass! |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Niflheim
Posts: 1,075
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I just stuck this in the poetry thread and noticed this, so I guess I will try my luck again. I definitely think that this one is better, but I hope people will actually take the time to read the entire thing. Best of luck to all!
The Tale of The Dragon's Cave I walked through the lonely mountains And a cave I stumbled acrossed As I entered I saw many things Of ages that were long lost. I began to pick up a massive sword of some warrior long since dead And I swung it in the air The sword was heavy as lead. I continued wandering in the cave Not realizing what was drawing near A massive dragon in the shadows My sounds had awoken its ear. I saw such magnificent riches That had once belonged to kings There were jewels lying all around. Encrusting the ancient things. I realized my presence had been noticed As I picked up one jewel. The great dragon slithered forth, 'Oh why had I been such a fool?' I knew that my end was drawing near It was only a matter of time now I couldnt believe what I had done The dragon released a bellowing growl. 'Little human, why have you entered my domain?' The dragon questioned me I began to blubber and wail 'Won't you please just let me go free?' The dragon seemed to anger now Its eyes began to glow I knew that I was going to die The dragons fire began to flow. I quickly rushed behind a pile of gold I needed some time to think Of a way to get out of this mess, But I only had time to blink. The angered beast leapt over the gold Causing a treasure to shower Then I decided to make my escape I could feel the dragons power. As I ran, the dragon realized That its prey was fleeing It unfurled its wings and leapt in the air Flying along the ceiling. I knew that i had no chance to outrun it I needed to stand and fight, But with me I had carried no weapons I wanted to travel light. Then I came across a stroke of goodluck I came across that sword The one that I had first picked up It had once been a great Lords. I drew the sword, and faced the dragon Awaiting the coming onslaught, But the dragon seemed to quail at the sword It displeasure was quite clear. It did a flip in the air heading back into its den It was terrified of that weapon The one that had nearly killed it before It was the Blade of Heaven. I quickly realized that I could leave I sheathed the sword again As I began to leave the cave I heard the screech of the dragon 'Never return here, human boy, You may have not escaped me by skill But always remember these words I say, You are the one I wish to kill.' With that I finally left the dank hole To return there never more I stayed away from the mountains And moved to a coastal shore. And now for a moral that is both wise and true, Never let riches come between a dragon and you. Bound by chain of dwarven magic, A tale of trickery, long and tragic, Sword in jaw, awaiting the day, Ragnarok, when all gods shall pay |JessNet|PabUK||Anime-Forums| Jesus-half brother. WHERES MY FREE DIGITAL ASSHOLE?! |
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Major Dude
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Hmm. Still comtemplating whether or not I'm going to enter anything. As of now, I don't feel like I have anything good enough to my liking, but we'll see. Stay tuned.
- Jarsonic do justly | love mercy | walk humbly |
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Member
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: My house
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I know this doesnt compare to the oters poems here but i'm only real good at hikau
Winamp Winamp is my life It really whips the llama But unbenounsed to my mama I can only have one thing I choose for that one thing to be winamp so that it may fulfill my life... ![]() If you dont have... GET IT
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Just a thought Nem. I think it would be nice if you could extend the deadline if it looks like Radioactive Man will be back soon. A "Living Poets Society" thread wouldn't be same without a submission from him (or you Jarsonic
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The Freak
(Forum King) Join Date: Feb 2002
Location: Australia
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A song i wrote a while back...
Inside of you inside of me, the thoughts i shared will never be. becuase you left me without saying goodbye, feel i want to crawl up and die. i would kill for one more kiss, just to touch your tender lips left me hollow dead inside, from the pain i run and hide. <chorus> What has happened to my mind, You have left me deaf and blind, i watched you sleeping i heard you breathe, now youre gone, i cant believe. if im going to fall apart, take my hand and fill my heart. wash away the fallen tears, time has passed the wasted years. im not ready to go, feel your heart is beating slow. hold the time we spent together, im alone will be forever. <repeat chorus> |
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Senior Member
Join Date: Feb 2002
Location: SC
Posts: 447
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My entry
Here is my contribution, wriiten just for this cool event ;
Within - Kenny D. Come with me and we shall fly, Through space and time, through needles eye. Through light and darkness, warmth and cold. Endless visions our eyes behold. And in our dreams, we dare to see, illusion is reality. All our laughter, all our sorrow, days gone by, and tomorrow. All things that have been, or ever will be, are here within, you and me. |
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Major Dude
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Its been awhile since I posted a poem...and posted here at win amp also....Here's my contribution:
New Machine by Lee There's nothing left inside this frame. I burnt it away with all my pain. Apathetic hope, now encased in steel. Peel it back just make me feel. I fall to the blade. I'm weak. I'm unmade. I sleep I disappear. Dieing in the shade. Rewired descruction in my head. Hollow inside I feel so dead. I sold tomorrow and hope still died. The soul of this old machine is killed with lies. The devils call all in my head. To this growing darkness I've been fed. In dreams of today and desolations play. All sense of humanity is thrown away. Remade in steel. All new I can't feel. Remade hoping to heal, but the skin still peels. Rewired destruction in my hand. No chance of redemption where I stand. I opened tomorrow and all hope died. The soul of a new machine is fed with lies. Like Poetry and art? Visit my DeviantArt Site: www.lilithlairpoetry.deviantart.com |
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Junior Member
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This is actually my first post on the forums.. and well. Dead Poets Society is one of my favourite movie, so the title caught my eye, and i saw, and joined the forums and well here i am
umm and the tabs etc dont work and im not sure how to put them in with html code off."A Voyage of the Senses" the frozen water begins to fall the falling rocks – a sculpture to who? to what? Emergency telephone booth beckons to me – “Pick me up” it says “and find out what happens” off in the distance I see: the red of the traffic lights directs the unwilling and the drunk an arriving bus signals joy for the cold passengers January evenings – a break from class a ‘Bear Aware’ sticker is fading there is a blurring line between the first and the last My yellow-covered hands are freezing I hear: a departing bus I suppose those people are warm now a language I don’t understand drifts across my ears and an approaching pedestrian’s pants waffle as she walks The smells of the air: pure wet snow It smells cold – and my feet feel my shoes are too small… the warmth and florescent banners they assault me I am weary of the cold. a man just lost the bottle cap of his pop the sound crashes into my frozen eardrums an old sign – almost a week old – makes me think I’m losing my mind. wandering makes you wonder are they wandering too? OR… is there some purpose to their bundled world A world of frigid air and frozen bones. I feel like I am in an imitation – of a dream not realized. the constant appearance of purple and red it bothers me Where is the gold? and the burnished red? I feel: almost a rebel I’m walking across the snowy grass Almost… but I follow a well-worn path – it goes my way my pen dislikes the cold – almost as much as my fingers and my feet I’ve made my rebellious journey – I am on pavement and rock – man-made, and therefore, better ? Why? because it’s perfect, you see? The world of warmth makes me forget my duty. the smoke of a starting car – crunching over the parking lot the lights of the end are in sight wanderer – silent as I revert back to one word phrases (to convey so much more) – I will blame my fingers – they refuse to do more. And so – I end my voyage. and my pen thanks me. |
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Major Dude
Join Date: Dec 2001
Location: the ether
Posts: 1,059
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poem
empty poetry, empty prose, stolen melodies, stolen rhyme, true love, true hate, am i right? why am i so wrong. soulless poetry, soulless prose, empty melodies, empty rhyme, lie about love, lies about hate. peace within, peace without trying. empty and barren. death without dying. ====================== this made me cry, i dont know what about, but it did. i am all depressed now but itll pass in 5 minutes, it always does . dont know what else to say, besides great entries so far
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Smokes Two Joints
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*The Last Rung
//BOF The last rung, so out of reach Simply put, a tease driving me insane I reach for, I yearn for, that final rung Struggling to find a way, I slip My foothold lost, I begin to despair But the light of that final rung renews my drive If, at last, I reach that rung Will it be as I had hoped, the climax of my existence Or will it disappoint, as so many others have done Drawing upon the last of my energy, feeding upon it I, at days’ end, make that final rung my own And it is all I could have hoped for. //EOF i couldn't think of an appropriate name, so it is titled, in LPS fashion, using the first few words or the piece. i am depressed even reading it, for it reminds me of what the poem stands for. oh well, good luck to all contestants
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I didn't write this, i found it on kazaa. I thought it was hilarious so I'm goin' to post the lyrics. It goes to the tune of Nookie by Limp Bizkit
Cookie - By the Cookie Monster I came into this world as a muppet, Look into these eyes, You'll see that they are googly. Big Bird in her nest, Oscar in his can, Ernie is a guy that lives with another man. Hey, Kermits on the scene, You know, it ain't easy being green, But. Chorus I did it all for the cookie, MMM. The cookie, MMM. The cookie, MMM. The cookie, MMM. And we can take a cookie and stick it in my, YUM! Stick it in my, YUM! Stick it in my, YUM! If it takes to long, why did you wait so long to give me cookie, huh? Me got me cookie in my fur, it is blue, make me pur. Me so hungry, does Elmo have me cookie?, does Count got my cookie? Who has got me cookie? Me just a sucker with chocolate chip in my throught, made a mistake, I should give 'em a break, my heart will ache. Eat a cookie. chorus
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Junior Member
Join Date: Apr 2002
Posts: 1
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Peace in time.
Spin, reel, circle down. Cyclic, rhythmic, total sound. so much peace, in time; feel it, oh so sublime. Love is hate and they mate, cry out, spasm, emulate crawling over each other to climax, and not further, this act, sex, mix and drive beyond it all, so much alive. everything i nothing and they flow and ebb, stand say aloud their needs and wants in this sound like heartbeats. Life, holy white-hot spirit rushes out, and I love it. |
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The WWYD Jerk
(Forum King) Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: Shanghai
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And now, it is two days later. Nemesis, where are you?
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Senior Member
Join Date: Feb 2002
Location: SC
Posts: 447
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The entries are all in and now the gifted poets anxiously, nervously await the voting. The forum members are itching to vote for their chosen selections. And Nem, our honorable organizer is out searching for a suitable prize. Will it be a brand new car?, a new pc, maybe a digital cam? Only time will tell. Stay tuned! The suspense builds!
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