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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 10:54 am
candy spills
BLACK
from wounds innumerable
colors crushed, leaving only holes
to shadows
BLACK
inside, gaping, revealing
the darkness within
BLACK
like my soul
my soul of
BLACK
licorice and
DARK
chocolate morsels
*fingersnaps*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:30 am
Poetry was not his thing,
He liked not rhyme or verse,
the crappy words never sounded good,
the tone always perverse.
In short, Nuk was a poet not,
He put Head-gar Poe to shame,
He hadn't gone to class that week,
Besides, poetry was lame!
Still, he wanted that tasty prize
sure to come from the eyerape mess,
If there was one thing Nuk could do,
This pinata he could depress!
"Shall I compare thee to a stormy night?"
You are more dismal and dreary.
Your colors burn like a thousand suns,
(He sounded almost cheery!)
"Your whining makes my ears bleed,
You're a worthless sack of JOY,
If I had my beating stick,
Guess who I would destroy?
And no one likes your ugly face,"
He ended with a grin,
In a contest of crushing hopes and dreams,
Surely he would win.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:24 pm
Revenge is needed
Lurk high above in the dark
and then crush their head.
_________
See my candy heart
it's rotting, broken, and black
thanks to their cruelty.
__________
I am not the same
I only caress your kind
Save the pinatas!
__________
I know where to go
Come to pinata island
Live in my garden.
((Last was a reference to the wonderful Viva Pinata that I love so very much~))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:28 pm
Oh how sad I am
Hanging up here in the sky
All alone
I wish that I had some friends
To play with me
But the only people who come are
Those who want to hit me
With sticks
How sad am I
Pinata
(( idk random free verse? XDD ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:52 pm
Oh, sad piñata.
Too bad we still want you dead.
Let's be friends, alright?
---
I feel your pain, piñata
in the corner over there.
Mom and dad don't understand,
and life is never fair!
Let's put on black eyeliner
and loiter in the mall
To talk about futility
and how democracy will fall.
Our lives are twin obsidian
in a swirling black abyss
so I wrote you some deep poetry
I kick and will not miss. >D
---
We want your candy.
I have no stick but I can
still kick your face in.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:53 pm
Pinata, don't you dare cry,
Or I'll stick a needle in your eye,
Cut off your tongue and let it fall,
Pin your eyeballs to a wall,
An ear too many so I'll let one go,
Plead not to me, I feel no woe,
So give me your candy if you care,
Or I'll shave off all your paper hair,
And eat it with my pinata stew,
That I'll make from the rest of you.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:59 pm
Everything I ever wanted, Was to be haunted, By the memory of bliss, Left behind by your kiss. It was a kiss of doom, That filled the world with gloom, Please come back, piñata, And we'll share a piña colada. Edit: I sincerely apologize for my idiocy. I was going to sit down and write something... intelligent but this came to mind and it wouldn't leave.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:05 pm
Oh, Pinata, you were born of whimsy
Rainbow scales of paper
Crinkle joyfully to those who see
And you
Smile
As if because you lack gray
On your body you cannot
Frown
Or cry
Be sad, dear Pinata,
For the Children love you
They carry you with tiny arms
And pudgy fingers
But most of all they say
"Look! Look there!"
And laugh and smile even wider
Than you.
Be happy, dear Pinata,
For there is no happier moment
Than a blind child swinging in the dark
Than the moment when they realize
They can make a leap of faith,
They can try without fear of failure
That if they wish hard enough
They'll hear a
TWACK
And you'll break
Break them into smiles
Smiles they pass from hand to hand
In wrapped candy.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:30 pm
Paper-made
oft-betrayed
not unscathed
now afraid
disappear
hiding here
somewhere near
overhear
ringing bell
magic spell
what the hell?
...feeling...well?
once resigned
now opined
whatever bind
keep in mind ~
those maligned
may yet find
someone kind.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:56 pm
exclaim The Wild Piñata Escapes! exclaim "You...you....you understand me!" With a loud sob, the pinata beings to run, "Nooo oooooooo!" Apparently being understood is an emotional and traumatic event for lonely pinatas. It cries a trail of peppermint points as it scurries away. Quote: Congratulations on making a pinata cry without using a stick! (almost) Everyone who approached it was able to run off with 5 peppermint points each! Getsurae, Nio Love, Trira, Vamps, Sosiqui, Sally, and Toshi's heatrending prose made it sob 10 peppermint points each! Nuk made it cry tears of blood. DON'T SPEND THEM ALL IN ONE PLACE GUY.
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