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We had this tour thing about taking care of the nature and you know, environmental stuff ... and we have to do a scrapbook about it .. I need a good title for the cover ... something catchy and short ... and of course, unique .. THANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2007-09-04 21:18:38 · 17 answers · asked by Duna 2

tell me what you think
1- really bad
2-not too bad
3- ok
4-good
5-great

My love for you will never end, my heart will never stop beating for you,
You are my soul my life, and the beat of my heart, every beat my heart makes it’s for you my love,
I may not show my love for you always and I may not say it as much as I should
but tonight under this full moon with a white rose in one hand and with your hand in my other, down on my keens I say with all my heart you are my one true love, and I love you.
My darling there is no other like you in this world for me, you are my one and truly, my love with this kiss I give to you my heart, soul and everything that I am. I LOVE YOU

2007-09-04 20:23:00 · 7 answers · asked by Luckey_101 1

Mine has got to be "Much Ado". Second would probably be "Twelfth Night".

2007-09-04 17:33:03 · 22 answers · asked by mickeypammie 1

Just for YOU

Today is a precious new day
as you meditate and start to ponder
Its so divine--when you take the time
to adventure with childlike wonder

I hope you have a blessed one
and yet that all depends
on the choices that you initiate
from the beginning til the end

Seek to find another
who needs your smile and yet
don't estimate the power of a kind word
to have a positive effect

As I come to a gracious pause
I have asked the Lord above
to grant you peaceful tranquility
embracing you with his love.

written by: Darlene E. Williams 07'

2007-09-04 08:07:57 · 4 answers · asked by Darlene W 2

It’s time to take your bath Eli
(“Humph! No way! No how!”)
“I’ve got better things to do
Right now!”

“My finger painting portrait,
Needs some paint here and there.
And I’m not finished yet,
Tossing sand into the air,

That spare tire over there
Needs to be moved out on the lawn,
I can get it by myself you know
I’m really very strong,

Now then, I’ve got to catch that toad
That just came hopping cross the road
I’m going to add him to my frog collection
And my puppy Max (just like mommy and dad)
Wants some of my affection

My matchbox cars need roads to drive on
Houses and a railway too
There’s just no time to take a bath
I’ve got better things to do!

Like running and jumping
And skipping to a beat
Eww, what’s this I stepped in?
Max’s poo is on my feet!
(Uck!)
I would’ve been done with my portrait
If that frog hadn’t gotten away
Now my colors are all mixed up
And there’s sand all over the place!

2007-09-04 06:59:13 · 7 answers · asked by ? 3

{Written about "hunting season" when I heard 5 shots coming from the direction of the house and the panic I feared as I raced to check on the kids, I was only 100 ft away}


Five shots were heard
five kids at home
The eldest sat
while Mom was gone

Working on
the families farm
Setting up their
chicken barns

Five shots were heard
five kids at home
Striking Mom to
panic alone

A haunting chill
shot through the air
Mom raced to
the house with care

Five shots were heard
five kids at home
She thought she
heard the little one

Screaming as
the others bled
Five gun shots,
one for each head

Five shots were heard
five kids at home
She locked the doors
cause she’d be gone

Oh no (she thought)
one fed the dog
Left the door open,
it’s all my fault!

Five shots were heard
five kids at home
How could she live
with her kids gone?

Tears in her eyes
she died inside
As life and death
came to collide

2007-09-04 06:05:32 · 4 answers · asked by ? 3

Manic



Truth be told, I am a 'Manic'
Poppin' pills ta stray from panic
People think that I,m so sick but,
No, no, no, that's pure bullsh*t

I jump from calm to eerie frantic
Fidgit, fidgit systematic
Hooha laughter doing slapstick
Through town square, (became a classic)

I'm in your head, that dusty attic
See you too contain a phobic
Is it systic? Is it mystic?
How much of there really is it?

Judge me not you hypocrits
You'll find I'm truly a psychic
Go manic head on with a critic
This time 'round, it ain't no bullsh*t

In a calm from raging panic
People exhale unnerving tics'
Catch a break from freakish frantic
'Till the next time I am manic...

2007-09-04 05:20:15 · 6 answers · asked by ? 3

what is the first page of the novel,and what are the literary techniques used?

2007-09-04 04:57:57 · 3 answers · asked by Mc 1

2007-09-04 04:16:16 · 11 answers · asked by vm 1

My granny used to sing this scottish folk song to me but I can't remember the words.

does anyone know them? You'd make me a very happy man with fond memories.

I'm scottish but I find scotts so difficult to read - it went;

Wae yer pale blue strides and yer bunnet tae the side, aww Yer Ma Wee Gallas Bloke Naemair...


Any ideas?

2007-09-04 03:52:32 · 1 answers · asked by threecraws 1

i need a theme with a lengthy explanation so that i can write the same thing in my test tomorrow
plzz sum1 help me with this

2007-09-04 02:47:35 · 1 answers · asked by Anonymous

this poem is based on the "dagger of the mind" in macbeth as shown in polanski's movie version of macbeth

waiting for it
for the bell to ring
alone in the dark
i remain hidden

not sure what to do
unable to distinguish the truth
what's right? what's wrong?
everything seems to be mixed up

this dagger i see
all so real to me
pointing me the way
to where king duncan lays

it's tempting, i know
he's in my territory
everything's planned
just one step to victory

a step closer
an attempt to grab
the floating dagger
though failure still prevails

whenever i touch it
it suddenly fades
my mind i starting
to play tricks on me.

.....
it seems incomplete...

i need comments.
suggestions.

help.!

thanks in advance

2007-09-04 02:28:44 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous

I walk amid the road,
With eyes running down the bend,
Seeing people beetling in hurry,
Their faces exudind gay and worry.
But rends my heart to the fullest,
Are the desperate bleeding souls,
Jowled,tired,ragged,homeless............
Hands held up crooked or joined,
And heartless people flip down the coin.
I wonder the misery of these homeless beings,
Contented with the smallest crumbs coming their way,
No matter how hard is the day,
No matter how long remains the night.
Eyes gleaming,they always smile in pain,
Hoping for a rainbow after the rain .

2007-09-04 01:45:20 · 7 answers · asked by Anonymous

Write me one.
Thank you!

2007-09-04 01:20:25 · 9 answers · asked by Anonymous

aching body tired mind
will i ever get this out
missing you
dont know what to do
i feel i can
but it breaks all the rules

cant sleep, its already 5
gotta try, i get up at 630
but i cant, its all you
in my mind
dont know if your happy
but thats my only wish

so many things
i need to say to you
dont know where to start
we'll break two hearts if i do
feelings held back for a long time
getting stronger each day

wish it was different
for both of us
alot could have been said
alot could have been done
alot could have been shared
by the both of us

but its now too late
itll all end with fate

2007-09-04 01:06:12 · 11 answers · asked by swoosh 1

Sometimes my stupid heart will say true,
Sometimes my stupid heart will say true...
Don’t share love with her anymore…

All promises and hopes are lie,
When I came to know, I am edge of the die...
For whom I loved every moment...
For whom I loved with every heart beats...
They only break my stupid heart…
They leaved me alone, so much alone...

Sometimes my stupid heart will say true,
Sometimes my stupid heart will say true...
Don’t share love with her anymore…

Climate it was so nice, vary nice...
I went mad,
When she was welcoming me in her heart...
One day I will forget her,
I never remember that stone heart again.
Please tell to her, I never remember her...
Any more, any more…

Sometimes my stupid heart will say true,
Sometimes my stupid heart will say true...
Don’t share love with her anymore…

2007-09-03 21:58:02 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous

2007-09-03 20:38:05 · 4 answers · asked by Debasmita 1

Do you know who is the poet?
Do you know it complete?

Sometimes i feel walking alone
and ghost of my past to turn around my head
and hurt me, killing me
but i close the eyes and think about you
i feel your presence...
....
and some day we walk the same footpath

2007-09-03 18:04:22 · 5 answers · asked by Gantz 5

since the question had been deleted, there is no trace of her, i want to say " my honour to be choosen as best answer, too bad u r too young to join the club, hit yahoo answers again next year, let me know when u r back, waiting for u, come on, give me 5

2007-09-03 17:54:30 · 3 answers · asked by oli 2

Faster, faster says your voice,
Faster, faster its not your choice,

Running, running away from here,
Running, running away from my fear,

Passing, houses their not the same,
Passing, people they shoot at me like game,
Pacing, wounded I stop and hang my head in shame,

Hearing, voices they look at me,
Hearing, voices I start again,
Hearing, voices turn my head,

Running, running the people that were following me are now dead,
Treading, treading I come to a stop,
Waiting, waiting for me to grow up.

2007-09-03 16:54:29 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous

Courage is in everyone,
It's deep inside of us,
Courage is acting tough and strong,
Not succuming to fears,

Courage is releasing your fears,
Whatever they may be,
It's when you push them all away,
To help those whom you love,

Courage is when you don't know why,
But still do what you're told,
If you give your trust to others,
Your courage is like gold,

You will know that you have courage,
When you stay put and fight,
You know the dangers of this war,
And strike with all your might,

Nobody is ever too weak,
Or too small or too young,
Courage is inside all of us,
Shown boldly or unsung,

So now ask yourself these questions,
Will you use your courage,
Or will you give up your hope?
Will you just run away,
Or will you stand there opposed?

2007-09-03 14:19:33 · 10 answers · asked by kay 2

Calamity's grace

We're stuck in a world of hate and insanity. talks of only peace but acts of calamity. nuclear weapons of kick-butt mass destruction. No what are you crazy? we can't evade the system. you see it's not in our hands, free individuals sit and watch. while mr. clock tells us it's time for us to go back to work. tick tock. see the eyes of the child. at the break of dawn. oh where oh where art thou innocence gone? chaos spreads like an aids epidemic. soon everyone will be sick to their stomach. from the lies the hidden truth that remains. people fighting covered in blood stains. mayhem wipes out tons of populations. can't you see the eloquent beauty in devastation? how it kills everything in existance while no one notices and goes living life as some business. let's wait and see? nah~ time is being wasted. chaos is so close you can taste it. caught up trying to find the essence of today's society. the pellucid elegant grace of calamity

2007-09-03 13:32:37 · 4 answers · asked by ♥ mimi ♥ 7

2007-09-03 13:14:21 · 6 answers · asked by Famous Gilbert 4

I wrote this poem, about a guy I used to have a crush on, but he became a total jerk, so I wrote a poem:

I thought he was the one for me,
The one who’d always be there,
But I guess the feeling inside of me
Knows that he doesn’t care.

He makes me laugh every single day,
But he never seems to notice,
The little girl staring back his way,
With the biggest little grimace.

But then one day, he changed very fast,
Something I was not ready for,
I wish that this would all just pass,
But as I go on, there is even more.

He says bad words, just to be cool,
But I don’t seem to get it,
He is acting like a total fool,
I am sure he has lost it.

I was certain he was the one for me,
But now I can see he isn‘t,
I’ve got a future ahead of me,
And he is not in it.

He has turned into a psychopath,
This insane little jerk,
I had the best times with him in math,
But I guess that was just a perk.

That's not it, I didn't have room, I will post it in the details!

2007-09-03 12:56:20 · 4 answers · asked by Anonymous

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I held your hand through all of these breathtaking years.
I've tried so hard to tell myself that your gone.
When i cried,you'd wipe away my tears.
You would hold me close.
Tell me it would be okay.

What i wouldn't do to hear your voice.
To feel your touch.
Mixed emotions.

I told you i do not need help,
and i can take care of myself.
I told you that one night.
Only a week before you became sick.

I remember rushing to your bed.
Crying out my apoligies.
Begging you could hear me.
I feel like i'm falling.
Falling forever.
I cant breath.
Go ahead and scream at me for being a *****.
I've got to break through to you.
Wake up.
I'm drowning in misery.

You gazed into my eyes,one last time.
A smile lit your face.
You told me ,you thought i hated you,and that you thought you would never see me again.
Your last words were I love you.
I sent no reply.
No goodbye.
But a kiss.
Both our first kisses.
Though for you it would also be your last.

2007-09-03 11:09:28 · 4 answers · asked by Pebbles 1

I thought you loved me
but you hurt me with hateful ,thoughtless words.
Those words stabbed like a sword.
Why did I have to hear those painful words?
A memory I wish could vanish.
I loved you but that is in the past.
I do not want you back.
Just pack and do not look over your shoulder.
My salty tears burn my face.
My heart will not quit racing.
I'm losing you and there's nothing I can do.
I dared to think you cared.
To think I was loved.
"Sweetie."
NO!
Just leave out my door.
No more.
No more mercy.
I have given to much faith.
Just leave.
Do not look back.
Do not come back.
My paino plays it's sad song.
My heart beats in my ear all day.
Crying.
Dying.
Good bye.

Just.Leave.
and say.
Goodbye.

2007-09-03 10:37:26 · 4 answers · asked by Pebbles 1

With all the years we've spent together
Time is running out
I need to tell you something important
Something that may tear us apart
These words are yet unspoken
and here I lay in my deathbed

Once opon a time I was a tear stained child
hiding in her closet
but you saved me
became a friend andhave stuck with me till the end
My feelings for you have blossommed into something unusual
feelings that can only be described in a few words

Now i must make a decision now
Time is running out
Here you are beside me
Waiting for my last breathes to cease
but there is something i need to say

Will i go on to the next world?
Stuck between this world and the next.
Because i have unfinished business.
Will i go on lying in my earthy bed ,
tears dried to my face,
because i never told you?
Will i never rest in peace,
because i was not brave enough to say those words?

No.
i must say them .
Opening my mouth to speak,I tell you.
Pouring my heart out.

2007-09-03 09:47:28 · 11 answers · asked by Pebbles 1

2007-09-03 09:36:02 · 6 answers · asked by ? 3

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