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Damn it. My phone refuses to post my poem vertically. I'll have to do it on the computer. I'll get that done ASAP so I don't just have a spammy post here.

 

If you go to "Edit Post" and post it again without making any changes, it should post in the right format. I have that problem too.

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I was in love at the time. Needless to say, I attempting to escape it now, as she did to me. Any who, thought I would just put this here seeing how someone may like it. I can't say I'm a great poet, but:

 

A dreadful day, a lonesome shower,
why can't the world just be warm?
Color meets my eye, a beautiful flower,
what a sight in such a storm!
I am lost! I cannot see but this I do,
and, to be honest, it reminded me of you.
How,
when I become blind to the world,
You,
show me there is hope.
And when I,
don't feel like going on.
Its you again,
who tells me to just "come on!"
I said this a thousand times,
and everytime you smile and say "I know"
but--- I love you.
Yet,
those words aren't enough!
So,
I sit here deep within nights clutch,
thinking of you, and how you make me feel.
The torrent sweeps me off my feet,
similar to how you did when you toke my heart by storm!
Like always, You,
take my hand.
Suddenly, the rain stops,
and from my jacket I pull out,
the beautiful flower.
You call me a dork,
I laugh and shrug, say,
"but I couldn't let go--- and I won't let go."
I'll never let go.

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Human weak points, very interesting


 a man who's physically strong, 


is mentally retarded


and a man who's mentally strong,


is like a vegetable


very fragile and easy to break.


Push a man's upper lip 45 degrees,


and even the strongest man would cry like a baby.


Use both hands to slap someone's ears


and they'll feel like their head had exploded.


 Hook punch a person very hard on the jaw


and tomorrow is another day.


Injure a man's bicep


and their punches will feel like paper.


Hit someone at the back of their necks


and they'd turn into a statue.


Punch a man at the solar plexus


and their whole body would shatter like glass.


Knee a person's groin


and the rest is history.


Ahhh, human weak points,


very interesting indeed

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​Cystal Spires:

 

They say that ontop of a spire,

You may find a crystal,

Purer then gold!

But what i say to them,

Is that It matters not,

For does it not sit on a crystal spire?

The guards,

If you trespass,

Chain you to the Rack,

Rip you apart,

Then hang your body,

To warn against,

The hunters?

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Seasons Change, So Do You
 
 
As the summer fades, so do you.
There once was a time we walked together,
Hand in hand, bound by love.
But as the seasons changed, so did you.
You grew distant... chill as the autumn breeze. 
I tried to hold your hand, you just walked 
By my side and barely said a word.
Seasons are changing, and so are you.
You were the glow, the sun, the moon.
But all light fades, the sun always sets, and the moon ever changes.
The warmth is leaving, and so are you.
But my heart aches for you.
The light of my world, the warmth of the summer.
Seasons change, and so do you.
Why have all the leaves fallen?
To lay meekly on the roads, stirring by the breath of the wind?
And to be crushed underfoot, as if they are worth nothing?
I guess the seasons must change, and so must you.
But maybe one day you will read my musings, 
And feel a stirring in your heart. 
Because seasons change, and so can you.
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Dunno what this is, just posting it as I'm thinking of it, I have a ton of poems stored somewhere on my laptop but that's broken, did have a site with all mah poems on :l I do have some I could share, but here's one I'm going to make up on the spot (hopefully.)

[spoiler=Alphabet Love]

Alphabet Love

                           Brandon Lee [09/Oct/2013] (because yolo copyright swag)

 

A b c d e f g,

I love you do you love me?

h i j k l m n,

I love you now I loved you then,

o p q r s t u,

I think I'm in love with you,

v w x y z,

I wonder, if you love me.

 

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Wishes in the Night

I looked upon the moon, the pale white moon,

And made a wish, a lonely wish.

That you would be mine, through all of time.

And sat and watched the starry sky.

As thoughts raced through my head like wildfire.

"It's 11:13, make a wish," you said with a smile and 13 hearts.

It's 11:13 and I'm wishing for you upon the moon,

The pale white moon that sits in the sky

And watches us impassively.

In the sky, the midnight sky,

Far above, where the stars dwell in peace.

One day, will I meet you there?

In the sky, the starry night sky,

And will we make wishes on the moon,

The pale white moon?

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This little poetry corner is quite nice

Here's a rhyme for you to break the ice

 

I'm Nick Yukara, a truly great mastermind

And if you don't believe that, I say fine

 

You can believe what you want, but it's true

Anyone's clear views can be painted a new hue

 

I tell ya, my great power was determined by fate

Because, simply put, my power is just too great

 

8/8 gr8 m8

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Here's my poem: (Can't be worse than half of these :P)

 

Sunlight

 

I sit in dark and eat the soil

I sit in wait for light to come

No light is here; I wait for days

Just for some light to cross my gaze

 

I crawl around, I cannot stand

I reach up high and shout to God:

"Where is the light of Wretched Day?"

While curtains closed before me lay.

 

And then I come to find out this post isn't really used much anymore DX. Oh well.

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Here's my poem:

 

Love

 

How much longer do I have to wait for love?

For love is like a rose. Always blinded by it.

If you truly want love, then I shall send you a dove.

If I cannot find love, I would split.

 

Love can be a dark hole. Once in, thee can never get out.

Once split, thee can never be put back together.

If you are with me, then, I shall have no doubt.

For I love you, I just hope there is no cold weather.

 

However, if we are to ever be separated, my heart shall go dark.

However, if you reject me, you shall perish.

But, our separation shall make me stronger, for I shall shine and spark.

Your rejection had just made me want to call the sheriff.

 

Good bye, love, for I shall never see you again.

Now to put my mind to zen.

 

This poem that I wrote is based off another poem:

 

Thirteen Ways of Looking Stupid

(this poem is not intended to insult anybody, this was made for fun)

 

I

Look up, look dumb

Don't move because

You are already stupid.

 

II

Stand up, stand still

Look still because

You are already stupid.

 

III

You are already stupid.

Good job!

 

IV

Being smart

Is one thing.

Being stupid

Is another thing.

 

V

Which is better?

Being smart or being stupid.

Or perhaps none.

Just staring

Into my own world.

 

VI

Why be stupid?

When you can be smart

Or awesome!

Is it mood?

Or just random?

Should we experiment?

To find out?

 

VII

Should we ask people?

Sir, what is being stupid?

Can you tell if I'm stupid?

I can't tell myself

Or can you tell yourself if you're being stupid?

VIII

I know what stupidity is.

Or more, why we feel that way.

But I know,

How to feel stupid

That is what I know.

 

IX

When the person snapped out of its stupidity.

It looked confused

Like everybody else.

 

X

When I first felt stupid

Just staring

The whole day

I...was dead.

 

XI

I kept staring

All day long.

Then, somebody called

I snapped

I freaked out

I said "What?"

 

XII

People are still feeling stupid.

I must be going crazy.

 

XIII

Wow

This is weird.

That is

Thirteen Ways

Of Looking Stupid.

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