Some Poems - Cause I've been feeling poetic

[absgg911]

This is my fav. titled...uh Red Rose:

A rose is delicate
Dew drops on every petal
About to drip, drip off
Of the red, red petals
Falling down and down
Until a splash is visible
On the ground below

Red, red rose, why do you cry
I will pluck you up
And place you in a vase
Where you will be safe
From the dewy tears
Of the world


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Second Favorite is this one...pretty sweet, no?

Songs are tattooed across my body,
whispering into my ear every second of the day.
When I am upset it is in my head;
slow and soft.
When I am mad it is in my face;
loud and red.
When I am in love it is in my heart;
and the music will never stop.

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This one is called secrets and I made it to go with a plot called Secrets Should Be Kept Untold at my Harry Potter Maurader's RP site:

Secrets should be kept in a box,
locked and never released.
Hidden to all except the owner;
until Pandora's box is opened,
and the chaos of secrets reins.


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This is a bad one, just a wierd circle thing.

No beginning and no end
A circle the gardener tends
Growing and planting
Weeding and wilting
Planting and Growing
Wilting and Weeding
The circle of a gardeners life
No end and no beginning.

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And this is one titled A White Rainbow:

Painting in a white room
But to me, the walls are:
RED the flowers in my soul and fire in my heart
ORANGE the circle of life which we revolve around
YELLOW the happiness that resides within all
GREEN the feeling that we are truly at home
BLUE the sadness that makes life, life
PURPLE is all that other junk,
And these make up:
The colors of the world

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And lastly, a song I wrote. it's good. you know it.

Dance a song of delight
Dance a song of joy
Dance a song of life yeah, yeah

Dance a song of grief
Dance a song of pain
Dance a song of death yeah, yeah


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Dancing in the darkness,
Dancing, with no music
A dance of pain, a dance of grief
Of turmoil long since forgotten
Forgotten by everyone but me
I can feel death coming now
It’s standing on the doorstep
And now, I’ll open that door
Yes I’ll open the door

Said:
The door of pain
The door of realization
The door cracked open

Sung: A BATTLE
The battle of life
Of pain and sickness
Fighting for health and love

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Sung:
A light in the darkness,
The dance has stopped
The battle is over
And the door is closed forevermore

The Dancing battle is over
The music is playing
Hope is here, hope is now
Life is here
The door is closed
Yes the door is closed
{whispered:} forevermore

[cloverbud]

i really like them!

[absgg911]

Okay guys, so in 7th grade we read Goodnight Mr. Tom and were writing haikus out of them. At the time I was also reading the Spiderwick series and was a tad bit obsessed with the fey. So I wrote these like zillion poems on a piece of paper that I lost =[ but after I had saved them because of my portfolio. I printed that out and have no idea where that is. Then the other day I was on my middle school computer account and I FOUND THEM!!! And so, here they are.

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My FAVORITE POEM EVER!!! enjoy:

The whispers of pixies
The giggles of nixies
The humming of driads
The full song of naids
The sounds I hear when I’m in the woods
Escaping from my saddest moods.
Running up a mountain path
Running, and I won’t come back
Phookas rhyming in the trees
Dreaming of simple honey bees.
Kelpies in the murky water
Wanting me to come jump under.
Banshees come swirling by
Knowing I will surely die.
Wishing that I could be good
But the sounds I hear when I’m in the woods
The whispers of pixies
The giggles of nixies
The humming of driads
The full song of naids
For this is a beautiful world.

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My haikus:

Oh, the sea, the sea
The waves sliding in and out
Always coming back

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Romping, Running beast
Not really all that evil
Sweet, Gentle creature

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Dead, all dead and gone
Never coming back to me
Laughter all dried up

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Another poem:

Pots of different colored paint
Wooden brushes along side
Rachel’s favorite thing to do
Willie’s too
Colors of Little Wierworld