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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 7:13 pm
Karatenmon is working on a poetry book and is looking for some well written and inspiring poems to put in it. He will choose three of the poems to put in the book. There is a first place, second place, and third place. Here are the rules: -Follow all of gaia's rules -NO plagerism! You must use a poem of your own creation -ONLY ONE POST PER TAMER! -MUST be literate. -Every mistake will count against you. -ANY type of poetry may be used. Winners: 1st place: gstyl818 (wins Karatenmon) [IMG]http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd196/Arkticblade/gstylekarate.png[/IMG]
2nd place: Im Windspirit (wins Reppamon) [IMG]http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd196/Arkticblade/windreppa.png[/IMG] 3rd place: DarkYoaiFox (wins Wormmon) [IMG]http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd196/Arkticblade/darkworm.png[/IMG] ART is up Now a word from Karatenmon. Quote: Thank you for the great poems from the the winners.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 7:16 pm
This Contest Starts Now!!
Hint: I just got a hint from Karatenmon. Try to make your poems unique and different.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 7:50 pm
Suffering Sorrow By The Deadly Shadow
Rain drops as she cries The tears start to intensify The dark clouds roll in As she sits alone
She sits at the window The rain hits the glass She sits alone afraid of the light She sits there waiting, in the middle of the night
She holds a small flower in her little petit fingers The petals fall softly as she held it gently She looked out the window staring strangely "Is it me?" She asked as she let go
The flower landed to the ground, the last petal on Her breath became heavy as red overcame her face The tears have ceased and her eyes slowly closed She whispered softly "Forever shall I hold"
She fell to the ground as the last petal fell Her eye closed, her mind closed to a blank She had fallen to her doom, she had sank Into her doom, into the pits of hell
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 8:10 pm
Demons in my soul by Haven kitsune
I am alone and unknown I wonder about the unseen I hear death closeing in I see myself fading within I want to be left alone I am alone and unknown
I pretend to known what i'm doing I feel as if i'm not moving I touch my very soul I worry about everything I cry inside, but it's never shown I am alone and unknown
I understand that no one can never be trusted I say that the truth must be known I dream of the many ways of death I try to go on everyday by myself I hope I can finaly start to live my life I am alone and unknown
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 8:51 pm
Ti NuvuongThe Last Day of War, First Day of Peace
On the horizon, On the last day of war, The two armies shall meet, as the wives will weep, blood and gore shall cover the field, and endless sleep for the thousands fallen
The vultures shall feast, and men will become beast, the grounds of wheat, will become grounds of meat,
The scent of death is in the air, the last drops of wine have been shared, Dust is kicked up into the sky, carrying with them 2 countries' lies, as the young will pay, for what the old have laid,
Suitors will rejoice, families will weep, friends shall grieve, and lovers shall receive pity,
The last screams shall be heard, the final drops of blood will bleed, all innocence will be lost,
But the morrow will bring peace, the fallen honored, towns will be filled, with the silence of grief, the sun shall shine, fueled with peace,
The moon will shine bright! guiding the fallen souls, to their rightful places, dead heroes shall live, through the statues that worship them,
For the Last Day of War shall give way, to the First Day of Peace...
Ti Nuvuong
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 10:08 pm
Flowers In Bloom By Shadowxrose Aka Johnny
In love and death I see love opening And love holds a seal on health I'll see sensuality In a lovers first kiss.
The moon shines above In cherry blossoms Floating above For heavens delight I lay my lips on a rose.
One last night before your love leaves me blind sighted I kiss you once last time As we watch the flowers bloom in winter time.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 11:34 pm
No Reason to Live
Can you see...
The blood I shed, when pain and sorrow is all I feel. That I've taken the blade, and pierced my soul.
Did you know...
I have been to Hell, That's where I belong, All that I have seen and felt Is nothing compared to the suffering of my life.
My hearts been shattered, I have no remorse The hole it created is now empty. I threw my emotions away, hoping one day someone finds them. So they can put them to good use, since I don't need them anymore.
A hole in my chest, Pain and sorrow in my eyes A blade in one hand, scars on the wrist.
My life has no future, It doesn't need me If you met me you would see. That I've been to Hell Now I'm going there again...
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 12:56 am
The Grasp of Death Death, the messenger of sadness, loss and sorrow, It might knock on your door tomorrow.
When it comes it smells your fear, Makes your loved ones shed a tear.
But do not worry, nor be scared, As it's a happy place in our lair.
If you decide to join us all, You'll stay with us until time's fall.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:38 am
Golden Star By Lightning Skyfire
Golden star, in the night, Shining in the sky, lovely and bright. No one, can ever take you away, Like a angel in heaven you are here to stay. Too bad i can only see you in the night, I can see you only for a few hours, but thats alright. As long as i know your always way up there, Every night, i will stop and stare. In my bedroom i will always see You looking down at me. Golden star in the night, Shining in the sky, lovely and bright.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 9:55 am
A Gloomy Bunch A haiku by Yin Yun Yang
Such a gloomy bunch These tamers that gather here. Many sad poems.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 10:51 am
I Am The Night
I am the night.
I am darkness at it's bluest.
To me there is sheer delight in the shadow of the night
No need to insist, for the night I exist.
The light of day is not night's way.
I am the night.
I am a creature of the dark.
I have been groomed for gloom.
For eons of time, the night has been mine.
I can't remember when the night and me didn't function as twins.
Just as the ocean's floor holds mysteries, the night alone conceals my history.
I am the night
Just as poetry flows from ocean currents and from the slashing force of wind
springs forth designs,
Each drop of rain delivers music to our minds, poetry never ceases.
From my point of view, at night it increases. I find beauty in each dancing shadow and exquisite delight in the secret of the night.
The spirit things clothed in the unknown, Travel the same path that I consider home. Things that move skillfully at night do so without sight. I love these wonders for I am the night.
My five senses are more acute than most.
Of this superiority, I proudly boast.
My movements are as swift as lightening dashing across the sky.
They can't be held in focus by the human eye.
Question - Who am I?
I feed on a secret vein of life and rest in the protective cover of dusk in disguise.
My skin is cold to the touch, don't worry you won't touch me much.
My beginning is of no importance, but I see no end in sight.
I believe I am forever;
I am the night
I have been known by many titles and names.
For none of them do I feel shame, for I exist as all do.
Just as I am me, and you are you.
I am called Satan, Impaler, Death, Blood Drinker; just to name a few -
Pick one that suits you.
Some even call me a Ghost; yet, vampire is what I am called the most Whether these names are wrong or right, the fact remains -
I am the night.
(writen by Bernard Thompson)
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 2:45 pm
The Insane parade A poem written by Zakai
Here we are all gathered here tonight. The ones who have been here cast aside. We are the ones who are ridiculed and and battered and thrown away. Well tonight we march. tongiht we ride! down the streets and up the blocks, until our point is made. WE are the insane parade no matter what you do you cant get rid of us And even when we do pass away, We'll haunt you all at night. For we are the insane parade! we have come to make our point, and to bad for you we wont leave till our point is made. We are the voices who whispers through your ear, telling you not to do it till the night is near! For we are the insane parade!
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 2:52 pm
Death's Assimilation. Epic_Muffin
When Death appears, Then only thing that will show in hearts is fear. But when his assimilation appears, All hearts strive to exist when Death's time is near. Death's time to die, Everyone's hearts soar and fly.
For when Death is defeated, All fears in the world shall be defeated. All the pain and strife, Things only caused on the edge of a knife. Disappear, wreak havoc elsewhere, We need no fear, here, or anywhere.
So disappear from your assimilation, Fear and chaos, will be inexistant across our nation. Then our true emotions will arise, and aspire, Not these blank expressions, like being hung on barbed wire.
Now, Death's life is gaged, We will never die or age. Allowing thoughts to rise, Without sorrow, because no one dies.
Life can live, only with Death, To keep his watchful eye over every breath. Every breath that we take, Every time that we shake.
For this is Death's job, and he does it well, So obey, or be sent to hell. scratch this one....
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 3:55 pm
Fire Dance
Embers burn with garnet flames, Swaying, twirling and jumping in the wind. Ruby tendrils reaching for the sky, Shadows dancing to the rhythm of time. Figures of flame jumping around with arms in the air, Singing with voices strong or soft to create the melody. Moon and stars stare in wonder, Until the sun wakes to join the dance.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 4:05 pm
Monsters- By jollyjube
Some in the morning, some in the night, We are the ones that give you a fright.
Some in the closet, under the bed, whatever it takes to get you dead.
Get in our way, we'll give you a scare, only some people get into our lair.
Monsters there, monsters here, we are the ones that fill you with fear.
The poems read, you're expecting us, we'll come to your door and kill you, no fuss.
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