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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 2:17 pm
ok since im a poetry addict i will hold a contest whoever creates a good poem will win 3k ~rules/terms~ 1. poem must be at least 6 lines or more 2. no explicit language if i see a curse you are disqualifide 3. no paraphrasing this will be cheating 4. have fun with it biggrin
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 3:26 pm
Reuzaki L ok since im a poetry addict i will hold a contest whoever creates a good poem will win 3k ~rules/terms~ 1. poem must be at least 6 lines or more 2. no explicit language if i see a curse you are disqualifide 3. no paraphrasing this will be cheating 4. have fun with it biggrin D: I was going to make a X-mas poem contest but I see you have the poem idea already. That is sucky DDD:
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 1:52 pm
Reuzaki L ok since im a poetry addict i will hold a contest whoever creates a good poem will win 3k ~rules/terms~ 1. poem must be at least 6 lines or more 2. no explicit language if i see a curse you are disqualifide 3. no paraphrasing this will be cheating 4. have fun with it biggrin This peom is kinda weird its random Mr. Moo Moo Mr. Moo Moo the cow, Had a pie He Wanted to know how, To consume the pie. But the pie said, “Hi,” And then said, “Bye!” While Mr. Moo Moo cried. Mrs. Giraffe asked, “Why cry,” And gave him a wet, slobbery, sappy kiss. Mr. Moo Moo just sighed, And went off to find another pie.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 3:23 pm
~ The Fly by iXBITEXi~
I saw a little fly, he quickly flew by, His face looked like pie, And I do not know why, The rest of him looked like a guy, He went to plant some rye, I followed him just to say "Hi!
~ The Chubby guy By iXBITEXi~
Whats wrong with that guy, it looks like he just swallowed a pie, He also has on a funky tie, I bet he will eat another pie with a side of lies, He probably wants to try, Oh my gosh he is able to say "Hi!"
~ Random poem By iXBITEXi ~
Eat some pie, With a side of lies, And get some cooler ties, That eat flys, Oh I want some rye, And I want to fly, Oh and to look at those guys, OHHH OHHH "Hi!!!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:09 pm
Little green puppy, are you lost? Do you have a home somewhere? Running the streets alone in fear. Wait, why green puppy are you green? And why green puppy, so you look at me. As if hungry, craving my flesh. Why are you limping closer my friend? Please stay away, you might be diseased. I see a needle, in your green fur, and you step closer, watching me back away in fear. Go away, lost green puppy, I don't care anymore.
oops. . .
Too late. . .
A scream from the alley, a few growls in between. Blood splattering the buildings, my bones shatter and break. A few more screams, until I am dead. The dog is gone, as if to vanish. But why Lost Green Puppy, why did you take advantage? My last breath before my eyes slide shut, the lost green puppy soon to be forgot.
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