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Trucido · Moderator Reputation: 6 Joined: 08 Sep 2007 Posts: 2792

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Thats Mine. (As in my favourite poem... not by me.)

br0l0ck · Cheater Reputation: 63 Joined: 15 Aug 2007 Posts: 38

The Wind.

Of all the sounds despatched abroad,
There's not a charge to me
Like that old measure in the boughs,
That phraseless melody

The wind does, working like a hand
Whose fingers brush the sky,
Then quiver down, with tufts of tune
Permitted gods and me.

When winds go round and round in bands,
And thrum upon the door,
And birds take places overhead,
To bear them orchestra,

I crave him grace, of summer boughs,
If such an outcast be,
He never heard that fleshless chant
Rise solemn in the tree,

As if some caravan of sound
On deserts, in the sky,
Had broken rank,
Then knit, and passed
In seamless company.

Will Smith · Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:24 am Post subject:

Nice.

Monkeys · Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 8:21 am Post subject:

A falling sun, yellow to red,
our lips that had finnally met.
A flowered garden, white and green,
my eyes looking in the most beautiful they had ever seen.
A love filled hug, tender and sweet,
strangled in a knot played our feet.

Then I woke to see I was only dreaming,
so there's nothing left for me, but screaming...

I love you

That's mine (as in by me, I don't really like any other poems. I like this one because I know the depth of these words and I can affeliate with it... seeing as I wrote it Wink

)

redslothx · Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 12:44 pm Post subject:

cokefag · Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 8:01 pm Post subject:

Oh dear mother earth.
In which my girlfriend gave birth.
Too bad she was underage.
I'm only gonna support her by writing this poem on this page.
The cops are after me.
I really gotta take a pee.
Will i get arrested?
In jail, ass rapes, getting pested.
I thought she was eighteen
I told her to strip on my computer screen.
Whoops.
Oops.

ControlAltDelete · Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 4:27 pm Post subject:

Renko, why be a douche? He posted a poem and you ban him for that? Bad modding right thar.

So you don't pull a vashe,

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I said Hi,
Now I LOVE YOU.

Monkeys: Fixed it, else he might 'pull a Vashe' anyway :p

Localhost · Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 4:30 pm Post subject:

You in turn will be banned probably... Ban-happy moderators are EVERYWHERE

Our love is that of a red rose
Whose splendor rises as the sun shows its face,
Whose petals expand further and richer
Whispering secrets of happiness and affection.

And even though with the fall of dusk
All contentment is swept away,
And the rose's petals unite as one
Reflecting any light that may endeavor to shine through,
The sun will always rise
And the rose's petals will eternally broaden
Until they fully blossom into a stunning creation.

Our love is that of a red rose
Possessing a few imperfections
That may cause evanescent wounds,
But the internal radiance
That will everlastingly bestow healing and comfort.