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Ok! It's time for a little contest.

Here are the rules...

You have to make a poem about anything.

Winners will have their poem shown in "Hall of Fame!!!"
In the contest section.

Now let the game begin!

< Fate-kuu will get to making hers. >

((note:My poem can't win because it will make me look selfish so even though it is the best i wont say it is))

He smiles, as he enters his poem into this contest. His green eyes are bright and smile wide.
"I hereby submit my poem, formally known as Razgriz. It isn't really finished, but it isn't really worked on. It was originally a series, though..."
He stops talking, and walks away.


Part One:
Razgriz
Amidst the eternal waves of time,
From a ripple of change shall the storm arise,
From the Abyss peers the eyes of a demon.
Behold, Razgriz wings of black sheath,has arisen.

Part Two: Demon
The demon soars through the darken skies,
Fear and death trailing it's black shadow,
Until the men,united, wield the hallowed sabre.
In final of reckoning, the demon is slain.

Part Three: Blood and Madness
As the Demon sleeps, man turns on man.
His own blood and madness soon cover the Earth.
From the depths of despair, awaken the Razgriz.
It's raven wings ablaze in majestic light.

Part Four,The Final Installment: War
As the demon arises, the weapons of death have fallen.
In the wings of the home, peace has become on those who have fought.
Waiting once more for time to show them their way.
Until death comes to them, it's claws of doom with their soul.
And as they fall, so does the war.

Part Five, The Continuum: Phoenix
As more lives are lost, the wings of Razgriz become blacker as the night.
Until the blackened feathers, lighter than clouds, burst to ash.
As the Flame Of Life is extinguished, the fighters of war are lost.
As all feathers of the wing of Razgriz fall to wet ground,
Bursting to black flame as black as night.
As the Razgriz disappears never to be seen again.
Until war returns, as the dark phoenix is arisen from the ashes once more.
To forever finish what was started.

Part Six, the Revelation: Scars of past
As the winged demon soars through the shaded skies,
His wings darker then night sky,
Black ash falling from black feathers,
As the beast has been reborn anew once more,
to heal what it could of the Scars of Past,
And finish the War of Deceit

Part Seven,The Revival: Gore.
As the demon phoenix wings it's way to the House of War,
It's feathers light with delight,
As the talons thirst for gore,

As the sun rises from east,
It alights the shaded beast,
As bullets find targets and weapons of war create the gore,

The darken raven comes to fight,
It's black talons ripping, shredding, and torturing those who get in the way,
So soon this war will end, to leave those are hurt to heal in their own bed,
Long ago this war began, putting it's own men on the lines,
To just get caught in time of doom, of shadow, and death.

The raven goes through the lines,
coming once more for death one more time,
winging it's way to the one of chaos, to end his evil life.

The darken raven and the shaded phoenix came to end this war,
And that is what shall happen once more.
As the Revival of Doom comes once more,
To take it's prizes and wallow in gore.

Part Eight, The beginning and the End: Eternity
As the bringers of the End of War, they bring with them the beginning of a new time.
As once dead cold flakes littered the ground, the warming rays open up to bring great warmth.
Forever, in eternity, shall they be one.
Forever, in eternity, shall Eternity be reached.

Forever, in reality, shall this war be at an end.
For Eternity, the end is only the beginning.

Part Nine: Closure

As the war begins to end,
With fallen warriors going to the bend.
The darken phoenix flies once more,
On it the ashes of a fallen soul.

As it flies, the sun comes from the sky,
The shadows revealing the long-fought and now past.
In the light, the black wings of the demon shine a majestic white,
As light returns to shaded lands.

As Trees live once more,
The leaves of green shine once more.
Emerald and golden light shines through a blanket of leaves,
As the blue domain shines with the golden circle.
The symbol of hope and peace,
Signaling the end of the flight of a phoenix.

The end if the flight,the light shining bright,
The emerald and brown trees to the azure domain,
Right to the orb of hope, lies the closure.
Closer of a war of years. Closure of the darken phoenix.

Part Ten:End
As the azure domain opens to the green ground below,
The halo of light shines down white light of delight,

As green tops flow in the wind,
As gray fluffs sail in the sky,
As the war ends, so does the Razgriz.

Bursting to white flame, as white as light,
Bursting from feather and flesh to ash in a mess,
Falling from the sky,
In it's way to die,
As it comes to an end.

End, the reign of shadows is.
End, the loss of light.
Begun has the era of healing,
Begun, has the end of the soaring raven phoenix.

The end, has begun.
And never again shall this Razgriz fly.

Part Eleven, The Beginning Of The Second Series: The Razgriz Sacrifice
In the green canopy under bright skies,
Under the sight of the halo of light and the animals of forest,
The Razgriz blood runs the course of a stream.

At the times of dark, under the light moon,
Under black skies, in the canopy of dark,
Razgriz blood completes it's course.

As Razgriz blood burns from ashes,
Burns from feathers,
The Razgriz revives once more.

As the Razgriz is uprising once more,
It does not stay as one.

The Razgriz Sacrifice is not in vein,
For as one was the only,
Seven is total.

Part Twelve: Uprise
As seven go to sky,
The phoenix raven flies,
Up to brighten sky.

With the Uprising of Razgriz,
One is seven, and seven make one,
While one may be one but certainly one is seven.

The seven phoenixes fly like their former,
The only holder left of this land,
Of black to white feathers.

You have no clue how long it took me to format this... Each different color is a different part of it, though the greens are each a different poem on either side. The main body can be ready as a full thing, but not the branches, though it's interesting to read it like that :3


... ._. and the head got all deformed and stuff. Dx

bleach and naruto rule

Dear Summer

by Jason Jahromi

As Autumn tears the last leaf off my tree
The snow will bury me in its daunting chill

For that I have lost my bright green color
In return I am surrounded by only white
Recalling the glorious Summer when all was bright
Sickened that I am without the closest thing to me
Tomorrow and on I will be without my leafs never to see

Somehow for some odd purpose, I feel as if Summer is close
In spite of the bitterness of Winter and loss of my leafs to Autumn
Grows within my old hollow bark a warmth again brought to life
Having such a warmth that makes Autumn as cold as Winter
Taking my branches towards the blazing sun which hides in snow

Inside I feel like a new tree can be born again within this hard bark

Letting Winter slip past me and all its harsh freeze
Only stands the light of Beautiful Spring to take me in
Valuable time was forever lost but can be made for
Ever so soon with my leafs growing back
Dearly I remember when my leafs truly grew again

Yet however it wasn’t Spring that grew me from Autumn and Winter
Only she could have brought my leafs back
Unaware of my true feelings I found that only her
….only her, Dear Summer, could bring my leafs back.