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 Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 11:55 am
 Instructions1. There is no theme for this contest, so you can enter whatever type of poetry you want. It can be new or old. 2. Post your entry in this thread. Make sure to include the title of your work. 3. Every two weeks we will close the contest for voting. 4. The voting will remain open for seven days. 5. After the voting is over, the winner will receive 2,000 gaia gold. 6. A new round will start. Rules1. You may only enter one poem in each round. 2. Everything that you submit must be completely your own work. 3. When the voting comes around, please don't vote for yourself. 4. You must be a guild member at the time of your submission to win a prize. 5. Normal plagiarism rules apply. 6. If you win two rounds back-to-back, you have to sit out the next round to give everyone else a chance. Disclaimer: Any poem that you submit to this contest might be used in our guild newspaper under the 'Members Section'. If you are not okay with this, please say so in your entry post. Entries kaguya-kimimaro1 Haunted.I can feel you, ever so close. Leave me at once. I will never forgive you. My dearest love; Move on. On that night, IT was your fault. Leave! Ketira After the rainlistening to songs sung by the many frogs brings back memories of happier times.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 3:29 pm
FORTRESS OF STONE
A heart in darkness
Never feeling light
Shrouded and heavy
Locked up so tight
A fortress of stone
Surrounding it still
An inner chamber
With books to fill
Each page a life
Of loved ones past
Each pain and joy
Is plainly cast
These memories held
Forever in stone
Never forgetting
The lives I have knowncopyright 2003 to 2007 http://www.lulu.com/simplemusings
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 5:14 pm
This poem doesn't have anything to do with Wicca, but it was how I was feeling at the time. Cheater
How can you doubt me
I've been faithful all this time
How can you doubt me
Have you been lying?
When you say that you love me?
When you say that we're fine?
Through the long year of seperation,
through all that time cryin
Through the birth of your son
through the really hard times
I've loved you
and hated you
yet this whole time
I've been true to you
Why shouldn't I feel bad
when you yell,
You're a cheat?
Through all the drama
I've been true
though all the pain
I've been true
So you know what?
Screw You!
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:08 pm
Rebo_Nicky This poem doesn't have anything to do with Wicca, but it was how I was feeling at the time. The poems don't have to be about Wicca. You can enter whatever kind of poem you want to, unless we specify otherwise. 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 5:52 pm
Aerowyn
Born in the deep
Where great Vulcan sleeps
Blood spilled in the lake,
And fire in its wake
Mortals bow low
Hear Aerowyn’s cry.
Forged from pure gold
And scarlet, true and bold
Blazing with ethereal glory
Yet the heart’s grip ice cold
Stand transfixed, Ever in a daze
Doom to the unwary
Caught in his emerald gaze.
Ne’er a tale to be told
For those who return
Ne’er a bard, a song or a word
For one it is, ever sure
None awake from ecstasy
Not from Ae-owyn’s fold.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 3:14 pm
Note- please don't steal this and say its your own, I've had problems with people claiming works of mine. A fallen angel swept from grace destined to live on earth with this as her dying place. She finds a person a friend in the crowd someone who listens but can also be loud Feelings like belonging with this one special one Their love for each other as bright as the sun Their love is strong but can't save her from her fate when time runs out it'll be too late Soon from this world in death she will fall Losing him will be like losing it all When the time comes this she can tell for his greatness, he will go to heaven and she the fiery pits of hell. EDIT- Copyrighted to KirstenB. Thats me biggrin  (This is for the Imbolc puzzle. Please don't remove).
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 6:58 pm
Silent Battle
by Amy Kareena
Softly running everafter
Never seeing what is there
Past behind you, Baggage Heavy
No one ever finds you here
Softly moving in the dark
No words are ever said
Moving slowly, motion limited
Wondering what lies ahead
Softly drowning in wetness
Dark thick pools of water
Moving in around you
Binding, tightening, slaughter
Softly crying in the void
Wandering aimless
Looking around for another
Who could save us
Softly lieing on the bed
Alone, for yet another night
Reaching out to no one
For all have taken flight
Softly whispering in ones mind
Thoughts flowing to and fro
Slithering, hiding in the dark
I cannot tell you though
Deep in the recesses of ones mind
places deep, dark and tight
are dark spots everlasting
that will never reach the light. Disclaimer: Please do not steal my work- you may display it publicly as long as you credit me as the author. Thank you.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 11:13 pm
Just wondering are you going to send us a message on to who's the winner?
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:38 pm
Kir-chan Just wondering are you going to send us a message on to who's the winner? We'll send a trade to the winner with their prize and we'll announce it in this thread as well as in the guild's announcement thread.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:43 am
dark_angel_32189 Kir-chan Just wondering are you going to send us a message on to who's the winner? We'll send a trade to the winner with their prize and we'll announce it in this thread as well as in the guild's announcement thread. K thanks biggrin
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 6:24 pm
A Puppets Stage
I saw him walking on the wall,
The brick was chipped with age.
As he walked I thought he’d fall,
But no it was his stage.
He so did spin as light as air,
His eyes where the stars.
His hair I thought a lovers pair,
My sight caught slowing cars.
He then so bent lithe then still,
His hand held out for mine.
I took it and so the air did chill,
He found my heart so fine.
Each foot on edge a sweeter note,
My bag lay far behind.
I found the chill did not dote,
But was gone id be soon to find.
And so we danced our thoughts did reel,
The silence our applause.
Soon the bell would ring on till,
We would find our hearts did pause.
Not a beat to give a word,
Only quiet as we fall down.
A crack our final word so slurred,
We as lovers lay on the ground.
But no worse fate shall come to us,
We have found our hearts content.
And so we lay among the muss,
We puppets our souls did once rent.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:39 am
Her
I can't help but love you,
But you can't love me back,
What about the ways you clutched my hand,
On that cold, cloudy day?
The way you smile at me when I tell you your beautiful?
But, alas,
We can not be,
Or so you swear,
I can't help loving you,
But you can't love me back
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:12 am
Okay, here's my two favorite poems I've written (sorry if they're a bit morbid... sweatdrop ) Everyday's Pain
All's quiet 'til Daddy comes home.
He's screaming'n'yelling -
Oh no - did I do something wrong?
He grabs me by the hair,
Throws me to the floor...
Picks me up - slams me 'gainst the door.
He'd had a bad day at wor.
It's all my fault -
He throws me at the wall.
I can't get up; body's too sore.
Neer hurt this bad before.
No, Daddy, Please stop!
He strips me down, unzips his pants..
I cry - I hate this part.
Tell Daddy you love him (Daddy I love you)
And the black cloud swallows me....
Lying on the floor, bloody and bruised.
Another one of Daddy's games - I always lose.
I ache - can hardly move.
Gotta give up; can't take much more.
So, I crawl slowly - it hurts - to the kitchen.
I know what I gotta do.
I take a knife
And by my own hands - to escape the torture -
I take my own life.
(okay, this one isn't particularly good, but since most of my favorites consist of suicide, I'll just post one favorite and poem adequate one, so you can read a non-suicide (but still morbid) poem: Isolation
Isolation-
Crashing waves.
Can't stand the loneliness.
Dead ends: people crying...dying.
Being punished for who I am.
For not giving a damn.
Hunger gnawing at my heart;
Starved for love and needing attention.
When I die, will the church bells toll?
When I die will you pray for my soul
A chilling cold that makes me shiver
Never to fine peace.
Do I not have my own place in the world
If no one shall pass me flowers upon m tomb...?
Scared of love...
Scared of loss...
The scared little girl is simply lost.[EDIT] If they're too......weird, I can post different ones...I just have a tendency to write poems that freak others out. Sorry. Oh, and these are MY poems. You steal them and I will actively pursue you online, find out who you are, and take you to court - don't think I won't. Dad may be stupid, but he knows some pretty high people and most are REALLY successful lawyers. So don't mess with me.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 3:41 pm
Toxic Medicine
Paper wings and shattered glass souls
From heart filled to filled with hate
Starry night skies to dawns where you cant awake
Hospital beds crammed all with the same disease
Patient reacting to ones who no longer can move
These chemicals keep me under control, under your control
Sympathy has no understanding here we all wear the same clothes
White, paper, cotton with tags on our cold toes
Unable to move from your lethal injection
My heart rate monitor holds a still line
So pull off these wires, you got what you wanted
We mean nothing, oh yet we mean everything
By: Kim Heroin
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 10:33 pm
That's the end of this round. I'll be setting up the voting tomorrow.
Please don't post any new poems until after the voting.
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