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 Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:04 pm
Humm Im to lazy to write another poem so I will just put one of my masterpieces here that was in the witch's corner. Hope thats ok.
The bright glowing circle in the nights sky
Is like a marrying maiden strolling by.
She is bright, merry, glowing, and gay
because of her loving guardian just across the way.
And when he smiles on the other side
Of the beautiful earthly earth,
Then she glows and blushes blue
And knows just what she's worth.
Edit by Maggie: This was one of the entries in the July 26, 2006-August 1, 2006 Contest.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 8:41 pm
Raindrops falling
A tearstained sky
The clouds are calling
Saying goodbye
No rainbows, no tears
My eyes pay the price
I now am a blind man
Other senses suffice
Birds are singing
Life in the air
Feathers are falling
But I don't see them there
No feathers, no songs
My ears pay the price
I hear no more
Other senses suffice
The apple so sweet
I found over there
The children are playing
Though I cannot hear
No taste, no laughs
My teeth pay the price
I taste fruits no longer
Other senses suffice
What is life
Without sight taste or sound
But there is still the love that I have found
Under this clear blue sky... The title is "Senses" Edit by Maggie: This was the winning entry in the July 26, 2006-August 1, 2006 Contest.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 11:03 pm
Does this count? xD
My heart is like the sky
sometimes it will open up and cry
and other times it screams to die.
It is cloudy sometimes
and others the sun shines-
brightly over everything
and you will hear the birds as they sing.
My heart is like the sky
the love inside is infinite
mimicking the horizon-
but the beauty is not definite.
It will become stormy
and love will turn to hate.
But then the sun will shine warmly
like a kiss upon your face.
Written November 11th, 2003.
EDIT: It is untitled. Most of my work is. xD
Edit by Maggie: This was one of the entries in the July 26, 2006-August 1, 2006 Contest.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 4:37 pm
The acorns and pine cones knock on the roof of the house.
The people put on their jackets before they go to school or work.
The god grows old and starts to wither as the wheel turns.
The crisp cool wind falls though the colored leaves as they fall and flutter to the ground.
This isnt that great but I am entering it anyway. I prefer to have this one untitled.
Edit by Maggie: This was one of the entries in the September 1, 2006 - September 15, 2006 Contest.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 9:18 pm
"Life in Death"
A crisp autumn breeze
blows through the forest
on this mountain called life
and as we look to the sky
leaves fall upon us
reds and golds
all shades and hues
a rainbow of colors
even in death
colored like fire
yet crisp
like the wind on your face
we walk through the flurry of fall
In this season of whithering
there is death
but the promise of new life
still lingers
Let us hold hands
as we walk through the oaks
to the evergreen pines above
the evergreens that are heaven
and the life that lies beyond. Edit by Maggie: This was the winning entry in the September 1, 2006 - September 15, 2006 Contest.
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