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    : Silly Me

    I am but a fool
    stumbling through the night
    staring at nothing
    thinking it is light

    Emotions are a tumble
    nothing seems to go right
    heart is moving backwards
    what a sorry sight

    If I was smarter
    I would have known
    that true love is an action
    not a word on a tomb
    Sometimes it is just being me that counts
    By: izchan

  • #2
    Why not?

    Creation of life
    Swirling round and round in my
    Bowl of Cambell's soup.

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    • #3
      That was cute ...

      Hey RM .. ur poem/statement was very nice ...


      Here is a another one. (a somewhat sad note)

      : A Tribute

      If man could fly
      he will have wings
      not twin engines on metal things

      Yet flew he did
      and landed it seems
      on concrete walls
      and unleashed its screams

      'Shoo' I say
      just go away
      tears are flowing
      and so are blood

      Why oh why doesn't man have wings
      Sometimes it is just being me that counts
      By: izchan

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      • #4
        i dont' write poems
        though i once read a really good one
        can't remember who it's by
        but it was called, i think, stargleam

        part of it goes
        some day the stars will gleam
        upon a cold gray stone
        trace a name in silver light
        and lo, twill be your own

        more to it, very melodic, flows nicely
        i wish i could rmember more of it

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        • #5
          Entrancing starlight, shafted beam
          of mirrored happiness piercing my dream.
          The love of you is wrapping my skin, keeping my heart
          warm, tender, forever beating.

          Enveloping dark trance, melodious sighs
          as your arms wrap around me, body and soul
          I cry for your kisses, the shower me freely
          and i look to the heavans, and the gods smile on me

          We walk through the forest, leaves falling like rain
          and the faeries are dancing, songs of laughter
          and the sun is hanging, last beams touching hair
          and our happiness is true, now forever and there.

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          • #6
            And yet another good poem ...

            Bilbo ... your artistic side is really showing ..

            Here is another one of mine ...

            A Reason
            -------------------------------------
            Sound of laughter
            far and wide
            Tears of mothers
            Sobs and sighs

            Matyrs come and then they die
            Of which their meaning in life
            Is to be the one that is good
            Is to be the one that inspired

            Yet forget they do in people's heart
            When their love is taken lightly
            Their memories like yesterdays rain
            Matyrs come and then forgoten

            Who am I that a king should die
            so that I might go to heaven

            Who am I ... so I ask myself
            to ask of mothers to loose their child
            so that I might be forgiven

            Thus that is a matyrs life
            the come and die
            and then forgoten
            --------------------------------------
            Sometimes it is just being me that counts
            By: izchan

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            • #7
              Come whisper in my
              Ear all your thoughts on Love and
              God and Hate and Hope.

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              • #8
                Moutain Peaks

                RM your phrases are really nice ... do you write them or those quotes from books ... .. you must read a lot.

                ---
                : As it be

                Mountain tops with valleys deep
                each holds their identity
                of cold winds peaks
                or river deeps
                each a story untold
                each a keeper of truths

                Know that there is no final answer
                for questions asks are just beliefs
                right and wrongs, man's delima
                each of whom asked to challenge

                As GOD sleeps
                and so shall we.

                ---
                Wrote this based on your sig RM. It does make one think .. no?
                Sometimes it is just being me that counts
                By: izchan

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                • #9
                  Life can be explained
                  In three simple verses of
                  Haiku poetry.

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                  • #10
                    Do you know ...

                    RM: do you know any Haiku Poetry to share?

                    I think I read something about Haiku Poetry in this forum as well ... I am not sure.

                    Going to search the net to see what is avaible.
                    Sometimes it is just being me that counts
                    By: izchan

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                    • #11
                      Know any? I write all mine.

                      5 syllables first line, 7 syllables second line, 5 syllables third line.

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                      • #12
                        Originally posted by N e m e s s i s

                        Foundations dissolved
                        by an under whelming sense of
                        importance, walls tearing and
                        flaking, dust showering
                        the rust covered floor. Boards
                        groaning and clawing with unkempt nails,
                        the icy tips becoming fingers themselves.
                        Delusions splinted by a private abyss,
                        but not gone, it was all just a
                        whispers stolen by the wind.
                        I particularly like this part ... it feels true.

                        Share more .. share more ... Nemesis
                        Sometimes it is just being me that counts
                        By: izchan

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                        • #13
                          Originally posted by Radioactive Man
                          Know any? I write all mine.

                          5 syllables first line, 7 syllables second line, 5 syllables third line.
                          So so I will be awaiting for more of your insights ...

                          Question ...

                          When you say syllables, you mean every word on that sentence? or just a particular part of it?

                          I am a novice with this haiku stuff ... still searching.
                          Sometimes it is just being me that counts
                          By: izchan

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                          • #14
                            Happily

                            hap-pi-ly

                            3 syllables, one word.

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                            • #15
                              RM: Do you mean like this?

                              let me give this a go ...

                              here goes nothing ....

                              ---

                              Lit-tle One Asked Once
                              What can I Be-lieve?
                              An-swer is in you

                              ---

                              Did I do it right? Lit-tle, Be-lieve and An-swer are 2 sylables. Where the rest all can be counted as one?

                              Or is there a certain format that I am suppose to follow like the way a sentence is made?
                              Sometimes it is just being me that counts
                              By: izchan

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