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There was a POF member who thought they were a poet they mocked others imperfections A holier than thou attitude...don't you know it! But, along came a novice her words honest & true knocked out old better than into the sky so blue. Words are to be spoken however you write them down no one is perfect, no writings are wrong MOral of this rhyme is everyone's a poet Some better than others, but it's in the heart where you honestly know it.
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/23/2006 10:22:43 AM | a dream that i have every night, and wish it would come true alright, is to train with spurs and be in goal, the thought just warms my very soul.
id save shots from archibald,hoddle and crooks although i know id get some looks, id dive and grovel in the mud but it would be worth every single thud. but although i wake up all excited im still only goalkeeper for southdown united.
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/23/2006 10:24:19 AM | I guess you must have forgot, I’m here waiting for you... Why do I care when your not, Loving me no more, your making me blue. I need to get outta this rut, that you caused me to be in. Cause I know in my gut, Your not what I was meant to win... You did show me a passion, I thought was dead inside of me. You I haven't won, But you set the desire in me free. I'll never forget you now that I know, Your out there in the world. But I need not wait for you to show, That my spirit could be twirled. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/23/2006 10:30:39 AM | Who are you to judge me and tell me I'm not right what you believe in is all yours it's who you are and what you write. My words may not be fancy or twisted into meaningful phrases but they come from my heart and as does yours of me they are a part. Sometimes I make no sense, there's no rhyme, no reason Yet once these words are written the understanding is there of where I am coming from... I talk of my fears, my hopes, my dreams I write for me and not someone else's damn expectations. I see others words, some I don't understand but if it makes them feel good who am I to judge as the upperhand? Give me a break my thoughts and words are real I say what I want what I feel. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/23/2006 10:38:16 AM | That's your Opinion
You mess with my serenity Tell me what I feel is not right Thats your opinion. Who are you to come into my world and try to rock it w/your way of life. I am on a journey, have been there long before you your just a stumblin' block stirring up trouble thinkin' your better than me. Got news for you~~~
That's just your opinon.
I am who I am and more of who I am becoming Take it or leave it Don't rock my world.
It's sad really that you can't see beyond your ego and expectations of what others should be. Enjoy your lonely life Good luck on your finding that perfection. Stay outta my world
Cuz I'm in the middle of a spiritual creation. Don't rock my world Stay away from me Thanks for your opinion Now just let me be me!!!! | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 5:43:11 AM | Does being grounded mean keeping the feelings at bay? Does it mean that I can't think about you and how it all seems? Think about seeing you again, yet another day. Wanting to share my ups and downs Listen to your wisdom your hopes and dreams Think about your touch our bodies intertwined remembering your sweet kisses wanting to know all there is to find.
Stay grounded, don't lead myself astray. but as each day passes another piece of me heads your way. as much as I fight it, date others to forget, their faults appear quickly their existance I omit. And then I think of you & me how our conversations flow so freely.
The closeness we have, that gift of awareness, all are so new to me. How when your in another room I can still feel your presence feel good knowing that it's just you and I and I am right where I'm supposed to be.
Stay grounded you say, try as I might, thoughts of you just won't go away. I turn us over to a Creator greater than me only to turn around and it's you I see. I'm letting go, trying real hard, but the more I push away the closer you are. Twisted up inside Grounded from a far Scared to run, the feelings I must hide. Not knowing what to say without scaring you off.
Stay grounded. Don't focus on you. Must focus on me.
Dammit baby, it's impossible not to see. these feelings I have grow stronger each day I'm finding it harder and harder to keep my emotions at bay. I miss you and all that you are the togetherness we have is ours alone
Keep it grounded you say, I'm trying baby, but it's your love I seek. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 5:47:56 AM | INSANITY
Insanity. Twisting, turning mind. Crazy thoughts. Sad....Angry....Hurt. Feelings of hopelessness. Nothing inside. Pain within. Beyond belief. Seeking existance. Unconditional love. Acceptance. Yearning to feel. Wanting. Memories. Desire. Ache for someone's touch. That certain someone. He barely knows your Existance. Is that all there is? Insanity. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 5:52:52 AM | As I read, it was clear,that someone said some things not so dear. It upset you, because you thought your words were sweet as honey to a bee. Bees have their own hive because they have their own way. They only allow their kind, are skare them off, or die. Lucky for you there is many bee hives in the woods, plus you can always start a new one. So sing like a bee thats found the biggest best flower in the woods, and share it if others who want some to. For the world is big enough, and no matter where you are. There is always room for everything. So buzz your heart out each and every day. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 6:05:39 AM | thank you Sammy...I like your stuff too...follow you around some in the other poet's sections.....  | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 6:08:32 AM | Hi...
Some Words of Wisdom to ponder & strive for, when writing...
Account for the vileness enacted by the men and women of this (and any) century;
Be the lost child in the forest, making as much noise as you can to attract attention;
You are the Prophet, and the descendant of prophets;
Have a strong sense of self, and know your life has meaning;
Expect to lose a limb or two;
Be irritant to the repressed, the fearful, the self-satisfied, the incurious, the brainwashed majority;
See the world afresh and steadily from your own angle;
Always be suspect of conformity;
Be critical of man's inherent viciousness, filth and folly;
Be joyful in the creative process, never shying away from praise;
Understand that chaos and disorder are natural and beautiful;
One man's gutter is another man's home;
Cherish the loss of everything around you at the inception of a work, and don't stop until the song is over;
What you do is a blessing and a curse;
Speed first; decipher second; composition third;
Embody your ideas in a rhythmic pattern of visual images - make the words dance;
Communicate honestly, simply, sincerely;
Be continuously open to new experiences - do not settle for being merely an observer;
Take your images, your symbols, out for a stroll - the river, or perhaps, the marketplace;
Dance on the tightrope; do not walk carefully;
Bring water - they will need it for your Alka-seltzer realities!!! | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 6:18:57 AM | WOW I am in awe....that is so beautiful Mace!!! Look forward to seeing more!!!!  | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 6:28:19 AM | | Well, words are sometimes like people - you can see the sweetest, most beautiful, most precious poem, and there will always be someone out there who cannot stand its guts. We all come across folks who just rub us the wrong way for no real or apparent reason... | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/24/2006 10:50:14 AM | was hoping to send this to you but uve blocked uk so il put it on here,, i think your poetry is outstanding,,your profile is in depth,,true to the finest detail,,you are truly amazing in everything you write,,i think you will go a long way as ur will to succeed and ur talent for detailing everything inpeccably is 1000%.. its been a pleasure.. good luck in everything you do | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/25/2006 8:19:47 AM | thank you all for your finely woven words hopefulhun, om, sthrnbttrfly; such strong and divergently unique writes! (msg 173 7 0f 9 pages) isn't even close to what's stated in the original post. if i have somehow missed anyone acting unkind i surely would hope it would have been brought to any mod's or my attention to contact a mod directly.
how beautifully written the prose you left herein to touch the very dear heart of one of my dearest friends; thank you so very much for that; you know not how much of an impact your writing here left on someone's heart; thank you. actually wasmeant for you sthrnbttrfly; i was completely remiss in posting your name! i'm very hurt and saddened too by anyone inferring such occured in any thread begun by me by it's name.
i wish you very well in your thread, you have a strongly unique and very beautiful style of writing your feelings and prose very eloquently. please anytime feel free to contact a mod or Op of any thread you feel has wronged you in any way. but most importantly, never let anyone tell you differently about your writing, it has depth, is an expression of your very self; and it sings.
i must be somehow blind i must have lost my sight though i search n search i cannot find where anyone has attacked any other or said anything untoward in the novice thread try as how i wrack my head
i am saddened deeply so i feel violation behind curtains subterfuge unsure as to the how the why finger points in my direction with something i neither understand nor can even see
i too have tried to contact you to let you know who's heart you've touched with your woven tapestry of words tucked inside the novice thread but to no avail as i've been blocked
a poet strong was somehow hurt by another's unseen words flames wrought invisibly it seems electronic words sometimes are misconstrued it's true from from this novice's eyes now i feel hurt are more than two
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/25/2006 9:03:00 AM | such a beautiful poet her voice is well heard but wanna be not that sounds absurd certainly welcome where ever I post did I miss something miss butterfly host? | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/25/2006 9:11:59 AM | Hi Soft...
it was the still a rookie and proud of it title that just really thru me off...maybe I was pmsing that day who knows....actually I really thank all of you for opening my eyes and reopening my heart to the prose I used to rite and what I am writing now....you, OM, and so many others write so intense and off the top of your head....LOL I am not good at that, but I am carrying a notebook around and writing again and for that I am soooo grateful.... and I unblocked some stuff as alot of UK and Canadians are wanting to keep in touch w/me as well...friendship is always so wonderful to have.....
Sorry if I hurt your feelings...it was not intentional...and there is one other person who tends to follow behind my writings in first line, last line and those little poetry games and get nasty about me or my writings...to which why I don't understand...so Soft, this wasnt against you....just my little feelings got hurt and now I am over it and back with a vengance!!! | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/25/2006 10:21:47 AM | stumbling fumbling stomping on threads makes me feel like running to beds
anger at some directed at the wrong source to find a place here out of spite?
i have played poetry games first line, 3 word simpletons i've been insulted i've insulted ok let's get real here when i see...
The ubiquitous dark sky illuminated my horror candy, canes, small little men in suits happy, happy, joy, joy
first line real, second and third sugar coated
hey... let's write a poem, wait until someone posts do a little copy paste and were off to poetry school...
NO inference to anyone's style
i once was caught in some heavy emotions, i ran to the 3 word poetry game and followed along... something struck me in my heart to place a line in the... my heart told me 4 words... my hands followed... the next line in the thread read... WELL THATS CLOSE TO THREE WORDS... see rules are bullsh!t in poetry... there are NO novices... so i don't play where i'm not welcome...and yes... i don't like the guy!
and butterfly... not calling you out... but softE could be a good one to have on your side
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/25/2006 11:50:29 AM | Life's Journey
I've navigated oceans of love, And got hurt along the way, But I picked up the broken pieces, On continued on the day. I've walked on through the winds of lies, And weathered storms of hate, And though i often got discouraged, I did not hesitate. The road ahead turned into two, One was wide the other narrow. I chose to take the easier path, But that just led me to sorrow. As I continued on my voyage, I watched my loved ones pass me by I saw them leave me one by one, And still, I did not cry. The days I faced turned into nights The air turned bitter cold I knew that I did not have long For I was getting old. I walked up to the final gate, And paused to find the key. And as I slipped it in the lock, I ended my journey. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/26/2006 6:41:51 AM | Thank you intenzity....love your stuff too. Beautiful stuff heart broken....I really can feel myself on your journey....plz share some more... | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/26/2006 6:47:01 AM | Happiness
What is happiness? The butterflies I feel inside everytime I hear your name.... Red & gold leaves in the fall.... The constant ache of desire I have for you..... Feelings of contentment, peace & serenity.... Being ok with me..... The wind thru the trees... Raindrops on a tin roof..... Seeing your sweet smile..... Dancing with the stars under the moonlit sky..... Walking barefoot on a hot, summer day.... Hugs and Kisses from my little girl.... The touch of a fluffy kitten.... God's grace in my mistakes, each lesson a blessing.... Sharing a kind word and really mean it.....
Happiness comes from within this I truly believe... Happiness is this journey created for you & me. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/26/2006 6:51:56 AM | Eyes meet. Smiles shared. Sparks fly. Conversation flows. A gentle touch. A tender kiss. Flames ignite. Passion overwhelms. Clothes are gone. Naked, one on one. Intertwined. Spiraling orgasms. Again & again. Exhaustion takes over. Asleep in each others arms. The morning after. Coffee in bed. More tender kisses. Intimate words. Passionate embrace. Hearts are found. Can't forget. Together again. Destiny. | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/26/2006 10:26:06 AM | | Is so true how everyones heart ponders in meanings to me and you | |
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| Wanna be Poets Corner Posted: 11/26/2006 1:13:51 PM | ~~Beautiful thread you have going here butterfly....i was wondering when you were gonna get your own....well deserved...and dont let anyone make you think you are not a poet...a true poet is one that feeels...from their heart...and pours jsut that...raw emotion unto a blank screen or even in fine print....everyone has their own way and their own way is praised regardless...i wrote this for my dear friend in my thread but i thought it would fit here too....bubblez
~~~Just Write..No edit...Just Write....~~~
To write and write..of what one feels is to be truely, internally real i never ask of making deals.. write in beauty...unclassified write of many a tear stained eyes write of smiles bright and white write of fears of nightmarish fright write and write...and write once more write of walking alng the shore write of the demonic senses inside your core write and write what you see write of breathtaking immaculate beauty write of the powerful waves crashing from the sea write of intense powerfilled intenzity... write what you will...write what you may heed the words you write today write from within...whether cold or grey just believe in what you write and say for wrting to some is a painfilled conflict yet writing to me is letting out the demonic is loving a life.... living with strife hatefilled rage the unwritten page a simple kiss a thoughtfilled wish a pleasant firey blaze a mightmare induced craze running thru a never ending maze just write...would you? could you? will you please... no deals to make just be at ease bask in the thought of being real let it flow...no edits....just real............ | |
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