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QuorusJoin Date: 2013-03-16
Post Count: 460 |
Once upona time
A land greater than the rest
Was a mighty kingdom
And an evil guest
The kingdom had
been brought to its knees
Dear ROBLOX
I beg of you
Get rid of Guests please! |
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Fantabulous! Would you like to join the group? |
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ZGavin44Join Date: 2008-10-19
Post Count: 4093 |
I would like
to join the group
if this poet
is good enough
i might
just might
join. |
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QuorusJoin Date: 2013-03-16
Post Count: 460 |
A Haiku
My Favorite Art
Cause' no rhymes |
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I shall defecate on my school gate, at a high rate.
In murderous rage, for I am sage, turn the page you'll end up in a cage for I am a mage.
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AcientBoyJoin Date: 2011-06-07
Post Count: 134 |
I turned around, OH GOD it's big and round!
It's coming toward me, it is yellow as pee.
It is bouncing very fast, the last time I used it, I came in last...
I got hit with it everyday, I hate it, too much I say.
We play it during P.E hall, it is a...yellow dodgeball : |
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Who's interseted in the sonnet contest? It will continue until 6/10/13. |
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Days of The River
The river has dried
Solid with mud
I can't help but think
I'm covered in muck
The river is filled
Replenished and new
I go for a swim
After I take off my shoes
The river is gone
Never to be seen
I still remember it
When I was young and keen |
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The Open Fields
Sitting on the dried dead grass,
I sit and wait...
Waiting for a sound....
Waiting for a scream in the silence
As the rolling plains draw away from my vision,
I remember the blood that spilled down where I lay
And I wait in the open fields,
For a scream in the silence |
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Mr_CodeJoin Date: 2011-10-19
Post Count: 362 |
Once a shiny nation was established ‘cross the sea
Smelted out of blood and sweat, to guarantee all men be free
Escaping religious tyranny, they traveled to a new land so
That their future generations could worship God you know
As the promises of freedom did themselves unwind
The colonies together, forged a new documental mind
They appealed to the Supreme Judge, The Creator their fathers knew
Asking The Divine Providence, for the protection due
They sent to all concerned, a great message far and wide
Just how the King of Britain, was taking liberties for pride
They'd asked only for equality, entitled under Nature's God
Some Represent to Parliament, for laws considered odd
But when the document was given its final show
The Colonial Congress, decided compromise would flow
Stripping the Declaration of one, very justifiable act
To obtain unanimous vote, left slavery intact
The great Revolution, as it soon came to be called
Brought new hope to the free world, its being oceanic walled
But soon was the Confederation, in dire need of something new
A stronger central government, with constitution too
In The Constitution, many forefathers did frame
The working of government and our protection from the same
Being left within all there still stood, human slavery at the back
Which God himself would not approve, and no one would attack
Some would say it was strange, that fifty years to the day
Jefferson and Adams died, on the Fourth of July God's way
Be it eighty seven years later, Gettysburg Battlefield lay dead
Where many men consecrated, the land in their blood red
Since the fourth of sixty, our flag has carried fifty
The states in which we reside, twenty-twelve marks one-fifty
From the start of that great Civil War, that we here too must fight a new. |
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
I have no clue
Why Fred is naked? |
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fathat121Join Date: 2009-12-26
Post Count: 1926 |
Gossamer
In the midst fields of autumn,
To where the fallen leaves have strayed,
A thread continues, unscathed by its bound to destiny.
Promptly, it weaves such fine, silken string.
Struck in the passing, yet silver in whole.
Amongst the ripe gourds, across the perished plains.
An elaborate pattern of strenuous sight.
Whilst the light recedes, the threads do no falter.
As the golden sun sets today, I shall forever ponder.
How does one conceive to the beauty,
Of a spider’s masterpiece?
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#jet, OMGosh that sounded like a history report! FANTABULOUS job! I love the length and content!
#fathat, Great poem. I love the metaphor up till the end, and the appreciation to nature! Keep it up! |
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DgfpJoin Date: 2013-10-04
Post Count: 98 |
I'm a poet and I didn't know it.
-Roblox Just Got Noobier- |
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DgfpJoin Date: 2013-10-04
Post Count: 98 |
what,It rhymed,didn't It?
-Roblox Just Got Noobier- |
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...technically....correct. -_- |
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Can I Join the group.
If this Haiku is good then
I I will try to Join |
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fathat121Join Date: 2009-12-26
Post Count: 1926 |
Memories of the Past
A trickle of raindrops
Strung tightly ‘cross the bedroom pane
I’m propped against the left wall
Gazing down towards the wet grass, below
Again, the room lies barren
Immersed in a lavender scorn
In spite, my mind holds emptiness
Forever detested in regret
Slowly, I withdraw from the window
Now staring at the pale, carpet, beneath
Zzz…
A warm breathing, luring to slumber
Born, only from the source I perceive
The youthful bed of one’s mirth
Furnished by a coat of elaborate elm
The old man was sleeping
His mutual sighing guiding my shadow,
His harmonious breathing calming the rain
Today, I come from a plain, old bus
Walking upon wooden floorboards,
Staring at walls of ashen blue
No longer does a bed stand in the center of my room
Whilst the old man had long since departed this range
Yet, on a dank, gloomy day
Where rain is trickling down the windows.
I feel as though
The old man had never left, at all
As though
His breathing is still with me
In my room
No,
In my heart. |
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Meep?
Meeh Meeh?
Meep Meeh Meep!
Meeh? Meep! Meeh?
Meep! Meep!
Meeh! |
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spink00Join Date: 2009-09-01
Post Count: 3756 |
I see
Another group
There's three
In the troop
I'd like to join
This magnificent group
Just for fun
Or because I need to improve on this POOP
How bout it? |
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