Contest Poem In Your Pocket Day Poetry Contest!
- Thread starter Antrix
- Start date
- Status
lemonpoppymuffin
That One Box Of Muffins
Towns Folk
Here's my entry
The World of Pokemon
Oh, the world of Pokemon,
There is so much to explore
There are six whole regions
and possibly many more
With all the Pokemon to discover,
there is so much adventure to be had
You could make a team
of only six of them
Train your Pokemon,
on your journey
throughout the lands,
to be the very best
Try to catch them,
all 719 of them
If anyone can do it,
it’s you!
Maybe you just want to explore
collecting all the items
or finding all the secrets
It is all possible, in the world of Pokemon
The World of Pokemon
Oh, the world of Pokemon,
There is so much to explore
There are six whole regions
and possibly many more
With all the Pokemon to discover,
there is so much adventure to be had
You could make a team
of only six of them
Train your Pokemon,
on your journey
throughout the lands,
to be the very best
Try to catch them,
all 719 of them
If anyone can do it,
it’s you!
Maybe you just want to explore
collecting all the items
or finding all the secrets
It is all possible, in the world of Pokemon
Frost
Dreamer121420
Towns Folk
My entry is a Free style poem called Heart Of Ice. I hope that you like it.
Heart Of Ice
You are cruel my inner voice said. Cold like ice. That same ice that covers your heart. your heart hidden by that wall of ice. You hope that no one will know what is underneath it all.
Hidden you keep yourself behind the wall of ice. The safeness you feel is not real. Hiding away the pain, sadness and what you truly feel. Why must you hide your own weakness?
That wall of ice you carefully built up one day could fall. Why must you not trust anyone to see what is underneath the ice? I want to save you from the enemy that is yourself.
Don't hide from me because all I want to do is help. The chains bind you behind your ice wall. Can't you see that you are hurting yourself? Why must you keep your heart of ice?
Heart Of Ice
You are cruel my inner voice said. Cold like ice. That same ice that covers your heart. your heart hidden by that wall of ice. You hope that no one will know what is underneath it all.
Hidden you keep yourself behind the wall of ice. The safeness you feel is not real. Hiding away the pain, sadness and what you truly feel. Why must you hide your own weakness?
That wall of ice you carefully built up one day could fall. Why must you not trust anyone to see what is underneath the ice? I want to save you from the enemy that is yourself.
Don't hide from me because all I want to do is help. The chains bind you behind your ice wall. Can't you see that you are hurting yourself? Why must you keep your heart of ice?
Chronal
egirl no 1
Towns Folk
I just had to do a poetry book for school, so this should be fun!! This one was a little more on the violent side, and if it's too much for this site I'll change it.
A Goomba’s Last Words
I saw her once
The town called her hero
She wasn’t calm and collected
Her temper was a flaw
Her heels were her weapon
9 inches of pure terror
I saw her once
Super Maria was her name
She wasn’t a gentle savior
As she impaled my dear friend with her heel
I watched how savage her actions were
Repeatedly stabbing the dead
I saw her once
Her stilettos caked with blood
She wasn’t without fear
I had seen the way she kills
I could spread the word to others
I could save the lives of my friends
I saw her once
Her eyes burned in my soul
She was quite powerful
She dashed at me with great speed
Eyes filled with wondrous glee
It was the last sight I saw
A Goomba’s Last Words
I saw her once
The town called her hero
She wasn’t calm and collected
Her temper was a flaw
Her heels were her weapon
9 inches of pure terror
I saw her once
Super Maria was her name
She wasn’t a gentle savior
As she impaled my dear friend with her heel
I watched how savage her actions were
Repeatedly stabbing the dead
I saw her once
Her stilettos caked with blood
She wasn’t without fear
I had seen the way she kills
I could spread the word to others
I could save the lives of my friends
I saw her once
Her eyes burned in my soul
She was quite powerful
She dashed at me with great speed
Eyes filled with wondrous glee
It was the last sight I saw
Hikki
Nintendo 3DS Legend
Towns Folk
War
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The wind rushes past me
As I intrepidly charge into
The dense field of monsters
Each carrying death in their hands
Their true natures revealed
Watching them mutilate one after another
Their malicious eyes
Without a care in the world
Make the voices
Disappear.
It seems as if I was in another world
Trading a life for another
Splatters of crimson cover the floor
They cannot see peace
Only war
Bloodthristy it lunges at me
Claws outreached
Glinting eyes
I kill it
With one slash of my sword
I watch myself
Turn into them
Murder is murder
No excuse can be made
The face of mercy ceases to exist
In the chaotic world of hell
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The wind rushes past me
As I intrepidly charge into
The dense field of monsters
Each carrying death in their hands
Their true natures revealed
Watching them mutilate one after another
Their malicious eyes
Without a care in the world
Make the voices
Disappear.
It seems as if I was in another world
Trading a life for another
Splatters of crimson cover the floor
They cannot see peace
Only war
Bloodthristy it lunges at me
Claws outreached
Glinting eyes
I kill it
With one slash of my sword
I watch myself
Turn into them
Murder is murder
No excuse can be made
The face of mercy ceases to exist
In the chaotic world of hell
Last edited:
Artisan
Hard At Work
Forum Moderator
Uncertain
Can cats see our life spans?Can dogs read our minds?
Can dreams predict the future?
Did Teletubbies teach us the illuminati’s fine?
Have you ever felt deja vu,
Or asked someone else?
And if their answer was yes,
Would you ever doubt yourself?
On opposite day are we all conscious,
But no one woke us up?
What happens below absolute zero?
Will life ever drop?
Is discovery made by the chosen?
Is justice a delusion, I thought,
in the midst of my confusion.
If I had a mind, to be a paradigm;
I would trade that time and my finds,
to realize the same result.
Life is an insult.
If death should compliment us.
Antrix
Mac is Back!
Towns Folk
Added, and the definition of a haiku is exactly what @ParanoidLatias said in the post above this one.
Of course you can! (added)
- Status