Well there isn't a place for poets yet so post your poems here, if you want critique on it please ask at the end of your post. REMEMBER: That this place is not too serious, please don't be mean to others and if you are going to critique please be constructive, anyone can post from newbs to experts I'll start: http://cjdogger.deviantart.com/art/Comic-Global-Warming-Winter-126517026 My best piece, I don't mind criticism Edit: Your poetry, not somebody else's
Usually I love some good ol' joke style poems. But try this one, no flames now, if you don't like it, then give me some advice on what I should change(like structure, or wordplay, ect.) Good topic btw cj, thinking outside the box. ;D Best wishes and memories do nothing Can you free me from wanting,from needing? Taken for granted,taken for a loop the arms of a lie feel better,than the grasp of the truth. Convulse in you thoughts,stumble in your mind the way it was,the things I had to leave behind, the fault I blamed on others,had always been mine how can there be a next,when there was no "this time"? Away I go in my train,on the tracks to the next city while I see you sitting alone on the tracks,I think it's all a mystery I could have it all,even the chance to stop the pain,the hurting but who would have though,I would give it all up just to have one person.
here's one that makes me laugh... Oh squiggly line In the center of my eye When I try to look at you You scurry away Only when I ignore you Do you come back to me Oh Squiggly line Do not be afraid You are forgiven *note to self: lay off the drugs*
Try another mushy one I see a schoolteacher she's bright and witty I see a detective,but to herself she's a mystery I see a doctor,no shortage of patients I see a actress,just shy of being famous put yourself in my place, my brain stews in its own waste my heart races in ahead of my eyes while all this time my better judgement gives chase I followed this way,and I don't turn back even if the light you give off is a shining black I have made a grave and dug my hole from which I comfortably sleep,but I lost my soul Ask yourself what's all this have in common the answer won't surprise If I ever made you believe I didn't need you I lied. I have some funny ones, so I'll post them soon enough.
Sparkly fork, what do you do? Sparkly fork, magpies love you I see you in that nest You're so shiny, you're the best You glisten, it's sex to my eye You're so sparkly, I wonder why
LOL i honestly try very hard to look at the squiggly line in my eye... i usually only get to look directly at it for a second or so before it drifts away
How To Kill A Dream Girl walking down the street. Little kid playing trucks in the mud. One truck goes flying from mud-slicked hands. Girl walks over, picks it up, gives it back to the kid. Child asks in innocence, “Are you an angel?†Girl smiles so sweetly and replies, “Everyone knows there’s no such thing as angels.†In such a manner are our dreams killed. - I haven't written poetry in a long, long time. This is from a couple of years ago.