So, yeah, I'll post a whole bunch of poems in this thread, request themes, etc! And the first poem, just to show my skills: For lack of a better title Well. I have no idea. What title can I use? Well, I actually have no idea. But, I'll wait for a title If it ever comes in my head.. This poem makes no sense.
War Also Ill make one This poems all about war, We should shut it out the door, it is a bad thing, ding ding ding, now who could that be? "Hi Joe, its me", "Hi War, get in my van," "You got popsicles in a can?" He marched into the car Then he ate a damn fruit bar
@iamdeoxys Good skills. Also, about war: "We have no chances remaining!" "All the soldiers are dead!" "We have some tanks remaining!" The general shouted. "Ha, you're out of the game!" Shouted the enemies. "We won't give up!" Shouted the gerenal. "Ha, you won't reach our line!" Said the enemies. And then, they hear some ticking noises... It is the Russian soldiers! "We're safe!" Shouted the general. The Russian army came And screwed all of these enemies like one, two, three With tank forces and airstrikes like only time in a minute.
I like bananas, They taste really yummy they only thing better is delicious grape cheese it can go on anything like a bagel or toast or a slice of meatloaf
Make something dark, hateful, spiteful or something like that. Shouldn't be to hard. Here is one I had before: I live in the night, all live in fright. They look fearful, with their own skull. I ready my scythe, as they show no blithe. I strike for their soul, as they become a ghoul.
Make something about a crush plz :3 Here I'll write one too. Every time I see him My heart begins to flutter, and once he says hello I simply start to mutter, The way I feel I wish he felt for me, This is a simple admiration of a girl named kitty. I have a crush dunt judge meh.
One about Oblivion. The tears of the blind And the lies of the deaf. And the people who wish for their death. So many people lying in unmarked graves And the people that we don't even know their names.
I love speaking the truth. I'm in my youth. I love to chat too. I love to buy shoes too. My feet have grew.
@Shadow_Riolu, alright. Here we go: The soulkeeper lives in the night, the shadows are all over the skies. The wind blows really hard The world's like captured in deep dark pain, the shadows and the skies stay the same for the whole night. "When will this end?" I ask to myself. And the world stays dark and deep, fearful and violent As I stand there on the hill, watching the shadows make their deal. @KittyGoddess16, alright. Well, here we go: Everytime I see her, My heart is beating faster. And once when she says "Hi!", I start to lose control I'm like shaken up after twenty thousand drinks, After a big hangover. And this is the story, About the crush, who lives on my street. @ProxKipper, alright. That won't be easy, but I'll try. The Oblivion, the thing that makes people wish death. The Oblivion, the thing that makes people lie. The Oblivion, the thing that makes people cry. But then again, people lay in unmarked graves, while the world doesn't know about them, at all.