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Writers Of All Kinds

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Of man and monster


Is a monster definable by its looks


Scales, a tail, red eyes?


Or is a monster defined by its character


Cheating, lying and killing?


The greatest beast can be the most gently soul


And the most beatiful maiden can be an evil witch


Do we truely know the meaning of monster?


Or do we muddle it with narrow minds


When you see a "monster" what is it that you see?


Do you see a beast: large, dark, and with many teeth


Or do you see a man who decieves and lies


A man who would kill without question


Perhaps one shouldn't judge without knowing


A man can be a monster


A monster can be a prince


So looked inside before you decide


This is free verse poetry.
 
Ahhhh someting unknow to me. Did you just write that? It sounds as if you've written it before plus. Not trying tovbe mean just found a spelling error.


*gentle


Let me try.


"Too late"


If only, if only


Words said too frequently.


No one heard the cry in the night.


Overwhelmed were they,


They screamed "If Only!"


They forget that time had passed.


They don't recall the pleads before.


They shouldn't ever feel sorry for themselves


They did this to her.


Neglacting to listen


They shoved her into the


Unforgivening night.


No turning back for all is lost.


The dead sing no tunes.


They can only watch silently.


The murderer of life gleams


With victory.


The cry of night is lost.


Mourning begins.


If only they knew


They did this to her.


My friend and I just read this over again after I just wrote this. Oh my... It is a bit dark......
 
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[QUOTE="Lilah Tunth]Yeah... I have no idea if I am any good.

[/QUOTE]
You should try!
 
Guys I have to be honest after reading the poem over again I really considered not posting it..... That is kinda dark for me.... Well at least I got it out... Whew
 
[QUOTE="Lilah Tunth]
I did.
Just do not think it is very good.


[/QUOTE]
Okay, it isn't for everyone. I was convinced it wasn't for me just a few days ago. I have to admit I'm not very good at it, but somehow it brings me peace and gives me sense of acomplishment.
 
What is love?


A question asked by many


Is it someone to hold


It is someone to trust


Love is what you make it


It can only be defined by you


And when you find that person


They will love you to


Everyone has their own views of love


The trick is to find someone like you


Who believes the same you do


Someone out there will love you


Some don't believe in love


Others believe it has nothing to with emotion


That it is simply a way of life


Love is more than this


It is bliss


To love is to live


To be loved is the greatest gift


Don't ask what is love


Their is no answer


Instead, ask another question


What is love to you?
 
Poetry is not as hard as people make it out to be. It is really whatever you want it to be. You don't have to ryhme, or spend to much time. Just pour your heart out, and you will find poetry.
 
Okie dokie!


I have been playing around for this thread's coding and below is what I made so far.



However, I advise you to first off RTE (Rich Text Editor) in Personal Preferences so you do not mess anything up.



Enjoyyyy


Writers of All Kinds


"Whether ye' be the good, the bad, or the ugly."

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Hey guys! I just thought it would be awesome it we had a thread for writers! I think this is a good place to introduce your writting hobbies! From poetry to non-fiction anyone can join! I love to write. Though a couple of years ago I would have said the exsact oppisite! As you can probably already tell, I am not very good at spelling! Lol, but I love to write! So if you have a passion for writting and want to disscus some book ideas, help get your work out there, or give constructive critisizm then please feel free to do so!




~ @Tohoak




Good news! There is no application or sign-up! You just have to be a writer of some kind!!!


Current Writers:



@Tohoak


@Lilah Tunth


@Hellfire







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[/bg][/column][column=span2][bg=#1a1a1a][font=Bubbler One][color=#fafafa]Hey guys! I just thought it would be awesome it we had a thread for writers! I think this is a good place to introduce your writting hobbies! From poetry to non-fiction anyone can join! I love to write. Though a couple of years ago I would have said the exsact oppisite! As you can probably already tell, I am not very good at spelling! Lol, but I love to write! So if you have a passion for writting and want to disscus some book ideas, help get your work out there, or give constructive critisizm then please feel free to do so!



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Current Writers:
@Tohoak
@Lilah Tunth
@Hellfire

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I'm intrigued by this thread and the poetry was really fun to read! :)


Just because it looked like fun:


The Doll


Echoes down alleys and


Horns blaring in a non-unified rhythmic tune.


Lights like up like Vegas but without


Clinking slot machines.


People walk quickly


Rocking their way towards their flocks.


I am unnoticed by the crowd as I sit here in the street,


Staring into the chaos of their lives.


A child held me once, but left me


Here on the ground to sit and stare,


A judgement to those who would bother to look


In a direction not of their own.


Warm hands brush my burlap arm


Before yanking me roughly into their warm embrace.


I should be upset with the aggressive way


She holds me to her chest


But I concede and chalk it up to a child’s love


Knowing this could all be a temporary fix.


This was a poem I wrote last semester for my creative writing class. :)
 
Hellfire said:
Life is all a game


We are all pawns on the board


A unseen hand strikes our chord


We are the toys of gods


Unknowing of our golden chains


Assuming, we are the cause of our own pain


We are nothing to them


Men believes he controls his fate


Until his dying date


Then he learns the truth


At heaven's gates


Weote that just know. Maybe finish it later have to get back to band.
Just happened to walk by and saw this amazing poem :D You really are talented. And @Tohoak yours is great too, especially how you had to follow-up @Hellfire's. And I also noticed that you have a story on Wattpad. I'll give it a look ;)
 
Hellfire said:
What is love?
A question asked by many


Is it someone to hold


It is someone to trust


Love is what you make it


It can only be defined by you


And when you find that person


They will love you to


Everyone has their own views of love


The trick is to find someone like you


Who believes the same you do


Someone out there will love you


Some don't believe in love


Others believe it has nothing to with emotion


That it is simply a way of life


Love is more than this


It is bliss


To love is to live


To be loved is the greatest gift


Don't ask what is love


Their is no answer


Instead, ask another question


What is love to you?
Your on!


"Anger"


It swells, yells, bouts.


It hates and doesn't debate.


To try to cool would be


To enrage the further more.


Consuming, devouring


Fast or long,


All the same.


Blind to its rage.


Filled with it,


Controlled by it.


Never to escape,


Swallowed whole.


The plummet of darkness


The rise of sin.


Black eyes and


Hot skin.


Told to let it go.


Told to forget.


No change to what has begun


Only regret.


Rash actions


Thoughtless crimes


All neglected


In the mind.


No cares anymore


The descent has come


The powerful force has taken hold


Violent and bold


Not even love


Can tear the gap.


It develops unchecked


Always with a watchful eye.


Do not go near


It spreads quickly


With out even sympathy.


The anger takes all.


Sorry I had to stop halfway while in English class. It still needs some improvements, but I think it is a good oppisite to your poem.
 
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Kay kay! Made up another one!


Free verse poetry~~~


Savior In Me.


Up again.


Just a bit late


The sun already risen


I sit and wait


For something.


My fortune maybe?


Or am I waiting,


For a saviour


To save me from nothing?


I have grown now,


I can think!


So why is it


That I cannot


Save myself


By myself?


Maybe it is because


I do need saving.


Just not from monsters.


But from myself.
 
Tohoak said:
Thats really good!
Ps. How do I use the codes
Just copypasta them onto the first post (your post) of the thread!


Also off Rich Text Editor in preferences first, or it will mess up.
 
Lose* :P


You actually seem good at it as far as I can tell. I bet you can match me and Tohoak
 
@Tohoak


Immortality is not fun


When you live forever


You are always on the run


And love you can find, never


To watch people wilt away


While you live on


For all the days


And are never gone


An immortal cannot love


For it causes to much pain


They will always envy mortals


For love they can gain


So pity those that live forever


It is not what is seems


For love haunts their dreams
 

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