poems

[miss. s k i p]

occ-Aw thats a good one Moonstar.

I wish I knew
what it was like,
to live without view
to not see trees on a hike.

I wonder whats it's like to be blind
to only imagine how things look
to conjure pictures in my mind
and never read the words out of a book.

To be led by a dog,
my seeing eyes,
or poke with a cane through the fog,
and hope the step I just took was wise.

If only I knew how some people lived
not able to see the season's pass
the wonderful gift they have been deprived
not knowing when one mistep may be their last.
-skip

[Moonzzz]

i like it!

[miss. s k i p]

Thanks. I always wanted to know what it was like to be blind ya' know? I wish I could just do it for a day. Just to see what it's like. Don't you?

[Moonzzz]

i know da feeling! woo i mean, jeesh it must be so hard, to hear about colors and how beautiful things are. When you have no idea what a beautiful is.......

[b√αиk]

Wishing
Wanting
Hoping
Praying
For something

You'll never get,
but always want
It fills your mind
And makes you kind


- blank


haha weirdy o.0

[miss. s k i p]

Pop it,
drop it,
twist it,
assist it,
turn it,
burn it.

get hot,
dont get caught,
get down,
take it around town,
work it out,
cause' thats what dancings all about.

-skip

[haha Blank Bilal was my inspiration]

[Moonzzz]

X]

love
laugh
live
like a dove

jump
scream
run around
dont live life ina slump

worship
his holy name
go to church
it is worth it.

is not a ryming poem
i know
dont think
that i ams dumbs..

ooc: lol

[miss. s k i p]

f o r . a l l . y o u . t w i l i g h t . f a n s . o u t . t h e r e!


Your ice cold lips,
touch my fingertips,
no one speaks,
the intensity peaks.

And there I rest,
against your marble chest,
you tell me I should be afraid,
but your against my heart; and it has disobeyed.

I beg for you to explain,
why you crave my blood from my vein,
why you try so hard to save me,
surely that cannot be the key.

I plead myself to understand,
when you say that I'm exactly your brand,
I'm just the heroine you like to inflict,
and here you are,
my little addict.

But for some reason I am not afraid,
although your someone I should evade,
I feel so safe in the crook of your arm,
that no way, no how could you cause me harm.

You say that this is the end when it's only the beginning,
that your not worht all this pain and sinning,
that if I make this choice now theres no going back,
that my human quality will be something I'll lack.

You say: So be ready fpor the end,
I know this road will twist and bend,
for this will be the t w i l i g h t of your life,
your past journey cut away as if with a knife.

-Skip

[rainbow-FiSHY]

Nice poems, guys! >.< Sorry for the delay --

Little Miss Marry Sue
and
Little Miss Merry Sue
Both often had to sew and sew

But Merry was merry
she liked to sew.
And Marry was not merry
she didn't like to sew.

So Merry Sue wasn't merry
because
Marry Sue wasn't merry

Marry Sue wanted to marry
so she was happy once she was married
so Merry Sue was once again merry
and Merry Sue sewed gowns for Marry

And they all lived merrily ever after.
The end. xD

-Fisheh

(this is one of my weirdest poems...o_0 It just popped out of my head)

[Moonzzz]

heehee

ok here is a poem that i just wrote for my bookreport on Warriors: Eclipse
So you should all be familiar with the book, unlike my last one, Steal Away home

ok here it is

Eclipse------a poem.

I lay back in the sun;
What a beautiful day.
Too bad it is almost done,
Night is on its way.

Cuddled tight and warm
In my nest.
Dreams coming in some sort of form;
I think I deserve the rest!

My dreams were so happy
Running through fields,
Nothing could disturb me!
Trees, acting like shields.

I was awakened
From my sleep,
All very shaken,
When I heard Lionpaw shriek.

“Windclan is here!?”
I heard a Windclan cat sneer…
“Your going to see,”
“You’re going to die here!”

My fur is bloody
As the medicine cats heal me.
My breathing is not steady
Why cant I see?

I hear my mate
She is crying so loud.
Is this my fate?
Darkness fell like a cloud.

I heard, as I died,
Riverclan and Shadowclan
Have joined the fight
Who will win, if anyone can?

I heard that morning has come
And that we have no light
Something is covering the sun!
This is so not right!

So as I walked toward
Starclan, waiting for me,
I watched as cats mourned
How could this be?

So we all concluded,
Starclan and I,
Hunger had polluted
Windclan’s eyes.

An Eclipse had fallen
To stop the fight
Because no one wanted
To see the light


-moon

[b√αиk]

That cold hard stare,
Making me wish I hadn't dared.
Your eyes tell me your t h i r s t y,
As my body feels quirky.

Not much now, will change maybe, and add more, just doing a few at a time.

[miss. s k i p]

XD Hey Blank> Just a question? What does urky mean? (last line of your last poem)

[b√αиk]

sort of like quirky like you feel jumpy.

[miss. s k i p]

Ohhh. Thanks. Weird word. XD

Chilly granite skin,
suductive crooked grin,
Smoldering golden eyes,
life hidden in disguise.

That aching burn in my throat,
ignights in her lullaby's every sweet note,
So hard to resist,
the pumping flow rushing through her wrist.

I do it for my families sake,
and Bella's life is the last one I'd take,
I struggle through the nights and days,
trying to anialate my vampire ways.

I crush her tight against my chest,
whats on her mind I couldn't have guessed,
This is my life, it's somtimes sullen,
that's right, my name is Edward Cullen.

-skip


Twilight!!!

[b√αиk]

That cold hard stare,
Makes me wish I hadn't dared.
Your eyes tell me your t h i r s t y,
And I start to feel quirky.

Thoughts cross my mind,
Hoping you wouldn't mind.
Your white skin s h i m m e r s,
And the sun gets dimmer.


(Added more and changed a little, I'll probably change more tommorow, who knows?)

P.S. LUV THE POEM SKIP!!