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Huh?
Join Date: Jan 2009
Location: On Earth, de geso~
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POTW #3 Theme: Pathetic Fallacy or Comedy Anime Note: Articulate the thoughts and emotions of an inanimate object. Length: No limit, but don't make it to long. Your entry: You can only have one entry. Entries can be changed by editing your post. Your latest entry will be used. Premade: Any poems you made in the past, may NOT be used. (premade = more than 1 week old) ... unless mentioned otherwise. Plagiarism: The use of other peoples work without mentioning the source is strictly forbidden and even illegal!!! Posting: You can post it as a text document or text directly in the post. Language: Do not use bad language! Keep it clean. Deadline: Ends on Sunday. Prizes: 1. May choose 2 themes for the next potw. 2. Will be placed in the Potw hall of fame. (+ ....) Voting will be different than that of the sotw. No discussions in this thread. For discussions go here: Poetry of the week - discussion (?) Follow these rules and have fun!! - Last Signature Update: 24/05/2012 2:33pm GMT -
Sotw 139 entry | Sotw 138 voting | SSotCentury 8 voting (Please Read & Vote!!!) .: - Because Belgium is AWESOME!!! - :. |
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Starlight Breaker
Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: La Fruitcake
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Her beauty is something i cannot compare,
to me whose fate is to stay in despair I see her everyday but cannot find words, to tell her i stay here,beneath her petals the fate of a thorn is to live being hated, yet i take pride in being her protector, i vow to keep her beauty safe, from hands who wish to destroy her grace But today something happened, something i dreaded its the fate of flowers , their payment for beauty, their life is short,far shorter than mine i saw her being broken, her beauty being scattered enduring this pain is the life of a thorn, to see the flowers bloom is our happiness, this long life might be a curse for our brethren, since our loved ones die and we are to witness. |
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Cookie
Join Date: Dec 2009
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I can enter it right?
Shaken up by the wind I wake up with overwhelming terror and anxiety waiting to leave the nest eventually away from my mother when it comes when we'll know the summer is over. I keep assuring myself I'm ready but deep down I'm not quite prepared yet, for long and terrifying nightmare I have to come face to face with being torn apart from my family. While I come to accept this truth as the time goes on, the wind becomes a lot stronger than the one I remember maybe there's something I can do to keep the wind at bay if I should. This way I can overturn the fate where I will possibly see the spring coming in time to see the sun rising instead of being dragged in a rain and buried alive by the snowflakes. |
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