| | #1 (permalink) |
| Entirely Too Lickable | It's BACK!!! I gotta try this once again... it's been awhile since I've done this but hey.. all good things come to those that wait and well, I've been waiting a long time now... So let's post something here ppl. Here's how it goes... For those of you that don't know this... Ten to twenty lines, use all the words in the list, you must use the line I provide as the final line in your poem. So, without further adieu... Your list of words: ravenous, myriad, shadow, dank, insane, blank, vague, dream your last line is: The Harvest Moon kept me company. After a few posts or two days, I'll post my own. Thanks for your time and I hope to read some interesting things.
__________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel? |
| | |
| | #2 (permalink) |
| Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 | A new chapter, a blank page, turning point. Vague outlines, a story to be told. A myriad of directions, which way to choose? Shadows of the past, their stories last. I dream to impress myself upon the world Like ravenous beasts they swallow anything I write. The insanity of it all, what I write is never right. In this dank little world one thought gives me hope. A glowing muse in the sky, a friend to me. The Harvest Moon kept me company. It's not my best work but it's been awhile. It's good to see you back and have these to look forward to again. It's always fun and a challenge to my creativity, thanks Topher.
__________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced. |
| | |
| | #3 (permalink) |
| Krazed Addicted Master | a dream once was now but a mere shell picked bare by the ravenous thoughts of a mind once full of hope but those hopes so vague now resting in the dank shadows of the truths of old the mind slowly fades into the myriad sea of regret guided by the insane why can't life return to a blank page? why can't it start over? it sucks... but hey. haven't written in a while Like my namesake, thanks Topher for bringing this back. n' good read Brandon!
__________________ Is this the part when I'm supposed to give a shit? ![]() Sorry... must've missed it. Last edited by TheLoneOne; 01-19-2006 at 01:19 PM. |
| | |
| | #4 (permalink) |
| Entirely Too Lickable | Hey, thanks guys. Lovin the posts. I thought this would have taken a little longer to get any responses. It's good to be back. I'll post something a little later today. Just woke up and I need some food and coffee before I think.
__________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel? |
| | |
| | #6 (permalink) |
| Entirely Too Lickable | I used to do this sort of thing quite often a while back. Once in a while I would get a rather good response to it, other times, it's like the thread was never seen. Once I get two more responses/posts in here I'll fire out something quick and easy.
__________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel? |
| | |
| | #8 (permalink) |
| Entirely Too Lickable | Alright, I"m going to attempt this again. I had almost a full poem typed up when my browser crashed on me last night. If I can think of something today I'll post it. **working on it right after I post this...**
__________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel? |
| | |
| | #9 (permalink) |
| Entirely Too Lickable | Myriad shadows danced around my room vague thoughts of you a ravenous appetite for your touch tore me apart Laying down in this cold, dank abyss my dreams turned eerie My expressions became blank as I slowly became insane I died here, alone as the harvest moon kept me company.
__________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel? |
| | |
| | #12 (permalink) |
| Darkside Tour Guide Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: West Virginia Age: 38
Posts: 1,283
My Mood: | I have the weirdest mental block with writing...as I drive around, or get bored, or anything that "zones" my mind out, things come to me all day long...song lyrics, poems, etc....... but if I even think about "I think I'll write something" I get nothing. zero. zip. zilch. nada. *sigh*
__________________ I am the bullet in the gun, I am the truth from which you run I am the Silencing Machine, I am the end of all your dreams. Before you criticize someone else, walk a mile in their shoes. That way, you're a mile away, and you have their shoes. |
| | |
| | #13 (permalink) |
| It's Not PMS, It's You... Join Date: May 2004 Location: Private Age: 39
Posts: 1,827
My Mood: | Alright let the hating begin, Yes I know this is a poem, however, its a game type poem process, so these go in the game room. I mentioned this when these were being made last time. You can get upset all you want, but you will do so by pm'ing me, yet these will be moved to the game room regardless. Thank you -Teresa- HoC Admin |
| | |
| | #14 (permalink) | |
| Blow Pop of Doom Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21
Posts: 2,367
My Mood: | Quote:
| |
| | |
| | #15 (permalink) | |
| Krazed Addicted Master Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Private Age: 24
Posts: 2,440
My Mood: | Quote:
![]() | |
| | |
| | #17 (permalink) |
| Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 | ok folks, we cant just let this thread die because it costs a little to post. OOOHHH big wup, write some poetry you ninnies.
__________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced. |
| | |
| | #19 (permalink) | |
| Krazed Addicted Master Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Private Age: 24
Posts: 2,440
My Mood: | Quote:
![]() | |
| | |
![]() |
| |
| Currently Active Users Viewing This Thread: 1 (0 members and 1 guests) | |
| Thread Tools | |
| |