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![]() dripping destruction ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 7,282 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 21,929 ![]() |
hello poets!
the cB newspaper (letter, whatever) is looking to feature a poem (or two) every issue. so: if you want us to consider your poem for featuring please: 1. Post your poem(s) in this thread 2. Post a link to the thread with your poem(s) (if you didn't make a thread already for your poem, then just say no thread) please, no comments - if you wish to comment, click on the link to that poem. please note that we are cannot feature every poem, and we may not be featuring the best poem; we also consider the emotion that the poem evokes, and if it fits with our publication. Poems submitted will always remain in consideration. Pinned by Fae. Please do not remove until further notice, mods. Thank you! This post has been edited by sadolakced acid: Jun 12 2005, 12:44 AM |
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hmmm...it doesn't have a title yet.
Running from life but getting no where someone please help me! trapped inside a glass box screaming loudly though no one seems to hear can't you see my smile is fake? I’m crying for help someone please help me take me away from this horrible place I want to go home! but where is home? has everyone abandoned me? where are the people I thought I could trust someone please help me' I’m bleeding now the knife's fallen to the floor someone please help me crying tears of shame I want to go home! some please take me home I’m waiting for my hero where are you? someone please help me! hello? is anyone there? why can't you hear my screams? please help me….before it's too late |
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![]() Another ditch in the road... you keep moving ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 6,281 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 85,152 ![]() |
trees scream elegies
of souls lost to banality fatalities as bone children haunt the blood pools willows whip their weeping limbs at passersby and bone children haunt the blood pools twisted boughs menace the innocent while demonic howls chase life from the hopeless conjour an empty path past where the bone children haunt teh blood pools a ripple 'cross the blood pool a heart beat from the blood pool life pulses from the blood pool but bone children hunt the blood pool dragged back into the blood pool brittle bones snap or is it a twig? from the screaming trees nothing could grow here near the blood pools a sickly light casts no shadows over the macabre a palor from a dream not a dream all thats left are the bone children by the blood pools Original Thread also, if a mod woul dpin this, i will love them forever. or, until i want something else. but either way |
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*Influential Guitarist & Inspiring Writer* ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 1,217 Joined: Sep 2004 Member No: 51,134 ![]() |
Stand Up and Fight
im kicked down on the floor swallowing the dirt my blood runs down my eyes as it stains my shirt i stand up for what i believe in, i stand up for the fight even if it means if they take away my rights what happen to the times when black or white didnt matter racism still flows, as it rises and scatter they took it all away from me, i went for my dreams all i hear now is the young ones start to scream it's been done and they've took it to far i watch it all as it leaves me with a scar pull out their guns i've seen them do murder after death these words dont go through i pray to god for all this to end, bring peace here on earth so we can give a better life for those bringing birth as i wait here watching everybody else cry i wont give up the fight till the day i die. Ill Miss You i walked away from you and left u to cry i cant forgive myself for saying goodbye im thinkin to myself how i did you wrong ive been so lonely now that your gone missing you so much i cant sleep at night keep going back to that day when i held u tight i knew from that moment it had to be true your the girl i love, baby ill always love you ill always remember your smile and your sweetest kiss the girl who made me laugh, your the one i'll miss if i could id rather be by your side ill kiss away all the tears you've already cried i know i cant be with you cuz things wont be the same the only thing that keeps me alive, is living through your pain Original Thread To stand up and Fight Original Post Ill Miss You |
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![]() fell in love with a boy ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 523 Joined: May 2004 Member No: 16,965 ![]() |
Alyssa
Colorful bits of image flood my mind but I can not find the words I felt so empty for days and after waiting for inspiration nothing came Now I realize, sometimes, you must come to it. It's in the childs hand has she raises the dandy lion telling me to make a wish And blow all the new ones into the day I sat outside for a bit on the swing set and watched her play, staining her dress but paying no mind And a humbling came over me for no reason I can put I felt inferior to this small, helpless child with baby blue eyes and tangled blonde hair When I looked at other things I still felt it The curious wonder but sadness of such a pretty world And for a moment I'd seperated myself from my surroundings, felt as if I didn't belong in the picture That something so twisted and so imperfect as I, did not belong in a world of innocence And then I realized I'd felt that way before, and that was me either submitting to the demons Or it could have just been that I was being absolutely naiive. No Thread |
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![]() ich heisse Meli. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 909 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 122,016 ![]() |
Is this cheating? Seeing as how I'm an editor?
Original thread: http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=80273 You and I Two girls. I want to tell you about two girls Two souls who can write the world in and out of existence One I've known for years The other a recent friend They have never met, no, and they never will I've known you forever, dear, if only for five years And I can remember those starry nights When we would disappear to the far corner Of our security zone. And we would talk about the world, you and I The future, and God, and life And guys, and friends, and fathers We did some not-so-crazy things, you and I It was the age of innocence, and you were such an angel A red-haired girl with sparkling eyes Ready to face the world with purity and charm And I don't know where we went wrong, you and I And I don't know who it was, you or I But I can barely see you now, through a hole in time And you've changed, oh, you have changed Your innocence is gone, your radiant smile replaced By a devilish gleam and a pile of letters And I know that you are what the world likes to see You epitomize everything that every sixteen year old girl wants to be What every young writer dreams of becoming And love took over you, what you thought was love Love took over your being and turned you into an angry soul I know you suffer, my red-haired spitfire I know that life has not been good to you, and you have not been good for life You wrap yourself in these momentos These vacuum-filled words of anger and spite I don't know how long it will last I don't know how long you will stand solid Before you collapse And you, I've only known for a few short months When I met you, you were so unsure of yourself And we were strangers, you and I Never sure what to make of the world And I saw you had conviction, and I wanted some of it You looked in the mirror every morning and never liked what you saw Plain brown hair, you and I, and you had eyes like stars Metamorphosis strikes everyone, you and I But it hit you like the morning dew, quite fitting And love took over you, touching you gently, filling your heart Love took over your being and turned you into a radiant dance And now I know that you like what you see in the mirror The world looks at you, dear, and frowns at what it sees Because you have escaped their mold and defied their reality See, you are happy when you don't have what it takes You immerse yourself in what is holy and pure You wrap yourself in these momentos What is innocent and praiseworthy And I know it will last forever Because you are strong, and love strengthens you daily And you will never collapse And I look at you, you and I And I think that love will never come Someday love may take over me And I must decide what transformation I will take Would I rather be a fiery redhead, wallowing in a pool of empty words? Or plain and radiant, choosing the path of righteousness? I want to defy their reality. |
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![]() WEASEL ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 62 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 64,294 ![]() |
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*paul murphy* |
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Who is wrong
Who is right? Yellow, brown Pink or white? So many questions And answers to find. Open your eyes. You're now colourblind. |
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![]() come and get me! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 190 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 113,600 ![]() |
my poems and stories were posted in fictionpress.. feel free to read and comment on them.
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*paul murphy* |
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Pretty
Amazing Un-ugly Lovely Magical! Understandable Really hottttt! Pretty Heroic! Young! Notice anything? |
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*iNyCxShoRT* |
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That poor little Girl
I decided to take a walk around my block As I passed the alleyway I heard a continuous knock I stopped to glance at what the noise might be I gasped and covered my mouth, my eyes decieved me There was a girl no more than 3 or 4 Her eyes are cloudy and her skin burned from the splintered door She looked at me with such shame and sorrow She touched my cheek and asked if my soul she could borrow I pushed her away but she held my wrist tight Her skin was pale, like the moon. Pure white. She opened her mouth but her words did not spill she collasped in my arms, she had taken poison pills I looked down at the girl that had once been mine oh yes, my poor daughter...not at all was she fine |
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*paul murphy* |
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Express yourself
I'm expressing with my full capabillities Now I'm living in correctional facillities Cos some don't agree with how I do this I just straight medatate like a Budhist I'm dropping flavour, my behaviour is aretetary But my techniqe is ver neccesary Some drop science Well I'm dropping English Even if yella Makes it acapella... I still express you I don't smoke weed or sess Cos it's none to give a brother brain damage And brain damage on the mic don't manage Nothin for makin a sucker in u ppl, Don't be another sequel EXPRESS YOURSELF! |
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![]() hi, my name is brianna! =] ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 5,764 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 22,114 ![]() |
Life http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=86162
I wish that everything would just mend back together, And life would be perfect, Forever and ever, If only, my dreams were real, If only, everything didn't seem so surreal, If only, my life was a dream, And everything was as everybody thought it seemed .. Love at First Sight - no thread Your face is so sweet, So simple yet serene, I wrapped my arms around you, As you gently kissed my cheek, Was this love at first sight? Could it be that God was right? I kissed your delicious lips As you lifted me up in the air, Life was so sweet, I just couldn't bare, I gazed up at the sunset, The day was about to end, But at least you had mended my heart back together again. Can you enter more than once? |
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*paul murphy* |
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Twinkle, Twinkle
Little Star hehe... |
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*iNyCxShoRT* |
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^ Please don't spam =\
She gave me life, and I gave her mine (Fiction) I watched as my mother took in another puff I hated to see her suffer from breathing problem and all that stuff We tried giving her some medication but that did no good She would always smack them away, we did all we could One day as I set aside my books and my bag I found a medication on the table with a white warning tag I took a look at the strange object and read what it said Take one per day, the symdomes are aches in the head But she just bought it today and the bottle was half empty I crept to the bedroom as quiet as I could be There she layed lifelessly on her bed Think about others rather than yourself was what my father said I called the hospital in no time they came to save her They said she could have an operation, i asked what the options were The doctor said she needed an extra kidney but they had none I thought for a moment and did something I would have never done I told them to give her mine just so she could come back The doctor sent me on my way with only a lolli and a sack I missed my dear mother but what could I do She was not healthy and I would die too... |
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Perfection
Until tonight I had never realized just how perfect the human figure is. As I stood there, isolated in a stark white room, alone in a sea of a hundred, I came to this conclusion. I found that the contours on the hand are perfectly complimentary. As if one day, your hands clasp, and the missing piece to the proverbial jigsaw is recovered. So hypnotically calming was the idea of human perfection; so healing was the idea that perhaps things, like hands being shaped for one another, are planned, fabricated, executed, committed, and hurled onto the unsuspecting for an ultimately divine purpose; so numbing was the sense of propriety I felt in the connection of two hands. And then it crashed down; her hands, like mine, were clasped. As if to erase the idea from the forefront of my mind, and as if a simple disconnection could eradicate the throes impeding my emotional stability, I quickly jerked my hands apart, and found pockets for them. Like a child hiding that one forbidden toy. I remember mine like it's still in my arsenal; as if my wall of electronics, serving only for superficial entertainment, is still complimented by my childhood cap gun. Oh, what a joy that little vessel of happiness truly was. What excitement it brought; what dolor it ended with. Banished from accessibility forever more, the cap gun dissolved into blurry memory, along with an ample amount of other, more important recollections of time spent with her. The feeling is indescribable; the feeling of guilt that comes standard when you simply cannot remember your mother's voice without the assistance of an answering machine. 71 times, and counting. It's 27 seconds long, too. She sounds so artificial, yet I just can't bring myself to ignore it. It's as if her recorded message is the only snippet of her addictive, alluring voice that I'll ever be able to retain. As if that tape, that is tucked so tightly into my shirt pocket, is the last morsel of that beautiful voice I'll ever taste. How ironic that it sits over my heart; the heart that failed. Failed at what it's programmed to do. Failed to love her when it was most important. Failed to do the job any typical son does. The heart that forgot her voice; the voice that first spoke to it. A heart that commits that foul is not a heart at all. Apparently, that must be the void in my chest, because I feel it. I feel it every day she's gone. She was so beautiful tonight, wearing a white silk gown with exquisite trim. I put my hand on the edge of the casket, and stared in wonder; in paralyzing bewilderment. The stupefaction that such perfection can inflict on the observer is ineffable. I leaned forward, and placed a final kiss on the very forehead I had kissed so many times. A final kiss; my heart's final attempt to succeed. I remember, as I gazed my final gaze at this wondrous prototype of a mother, a solitary saline tear made the plunge from my face to hers. "Don't cry, mom." And the casket was closed. The hundred left. I stood, arms draped over my mother's final bed, yearning for the chance to exchange 18 years for five minutes. But it never came. And I stood, a black suit, isolated by four oppressive, austere white walls, admiring perfection. |
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Why did he have to die?
It was late in August when I found out that my boyfriend had died There was an aching in my heart, frustration. All of this I've tried to hide When came the day that his funeral took place I walked up to his tomb, placed down the flowers and gave him space I loved him so much I hated to see him dead We even promised each other that this weekend we would wed I scooped up a handful of sand and then whispered why Why baby, you were my everything why did you have to die?! I held his hand tight as if waiting for him to hold mine the same I knew he wouldn't, but there was this feeling love was the game. Then suddenly the tomb began to lift our hands did not part and I did not drift Unfortunately for me, the took him farther away our hands seperated and there was nothing I could say He was ripped out of my life, like a broken clip In my heart was a gap, a space, a big rip. Since that day, my life has been a bloody hell but I promised him I would join him as well Wherever he went I would be there too If you get what I mean, where I was you already knew... |
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*paul murphy* |
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God is great,
God is good, Thank you God, For all our food. |
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![]() My name's Katt. Nice to meet you! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 3,826 Joined: Jan 2005 Member No: 93,674 ![]() |
Catfight
Ablaze with cold fury, These two gleaming eyes, Staring at two others, Two he did despise, Their tails upright and tense, Their fur like needle tips, Their sharp teeth bared, their weapons, Like poison, saliva drips, Feline brows are furrowed, Staring each other down, No game, no sign of merriment, Bloodthirsty, malicious frowns, Then one leapt at the other, A hiss, a scratch, a growl, A feline yowl of agony, A sound so very foul, The dust arising from the bricks, Bloodstains on the tile, One is lying on the ground, The victor adorns a smile. "Let this be a lesson, My silly former rival We are strays, no rules, you see? I'm better fit survival." |
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I jst made a new account,
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![]() Donna-chan ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 1,183 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 120,389 ![]() |
just posted it up: Original
The Ninja Through the Darkest night, when the full moon's glow has cast. A ninja, a living shadow, steps into the pale moonlight, To slay every man in it's way. The ninja is not indeed a man, but a woman to be precise. Her weapon's, her trusty companion, is a steel fan, and a sharp small dagger With deadly grace, and costant skills neither beast nor man can match, no mercy for those she kills. She became feared as the shadows of death. A lone samurai stood to test his might, a worthy opponent is her. His blade yearned to give me eternal night. Like the unseen wind, I was upon him. With a flash of steel I fell to my knees holding my stomach blood running down my side, The samurai has drawn his last. With a quick rebound from the samurai's blade, My dagger found it's mark. With blood and debt repaid, The samurai fell lifeless to the ground. My opponent vanquished, my love for death still unquenched, as I set off to continue my committment. |
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![]() show me a garden thats bursting to life ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 12,303 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 115,987 ![]() |
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Poem: Torn edges around the details Failure written upon her face. Tears indicate everything that fails What happened to her grace? There has always been a hint of sad. Always being known as the disgrace. For everything she was ever known for, it was nothing but a had. give her a penny, she'll give you a dime. Now tell me why would you would let her go? By Kristina |
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![]() _ ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 520 Joined: Feb 2005 Member No: 107,274 ![]() |
cB! My muse! Now available in thread!
Revolution You're lost, confused Alone and scared Life is so hard, right? We've all been there You say- No use living No use trying I say- No use whining No use crying Straighten up, dry those eyes So what if everyone lies? Sitting alone in the dark Never brought on a solution Stop complaining and Start A Revolution. |
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Good-Bye. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 2,100 Joined: Jun 2005 Member No: 161,149 ![]() |
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Summer Dreams You feel the last days of Summer that linger on In the cool night breeze As the days of summer fade into the pass Walking into the shadows of a lonely starless night Alone with unspoken thoughts of the eternal pass Loneliness crumbles under your steps as you Stretch forward to heaven’s light But only to find nothing You feel cheated from existence Emptiness haunts within you As you disappeared from my summer dream By//Liz |
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![]() The Lyricist ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 126 Joined: Jul 2005 Member No: 168,967 ![]() |
A young, beautiful girl; just at the age of fifteen,
With so much potential to do so many great things, A girl so sweet with many ambitions and dreams, But struck down at her peak; a disaster unseen, How can this be? I still can't believe, That something so tragic would happen to someone so sweet, I miss you terribly, I know everybody does, You were more than a great friend; an Angel sent from above, It's hard to imagine life without your presence, You were more than a part of mine; you were the essence, I cried so much when I first heard the news, It was a shock to me; I was so confused, I refused to believe it; I remember the day clearly, It was early in the morning; half past three, Fearfully knowing the truth; I called you and texted you, Then cried again while imagining the pain that you went through, That same day, I stopped by your house around six A.M., I sat still in my car, not even daring to look in, I sat there in sadness; knowing I'd never see you again, It tore me inside knowing that I had lost a close friend, I remember when we used to talk on the phone all night, I remember looking with you in the sky for stars shining bright, I remember the way you made me laugh and your beautiful smile, I remember thinking how spending time with you was so worthwhile, I will remember the things that you taught me forever, And I will never forget the times that we spent together, I miss you dearly, and I always will, But now I realize that you are here still, Because even though you're gone, we will never be apart, For you will reside forever within my heart. http://www.createblog.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=90586 |
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