well let me see. Can any of you guys make a poem ? just make one :] or maybe create a poem about life and grass.
5 stars are on the line!!!!
2007-03-17 21:12:55 · 7 answers · asked by confused person 1 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Other - Arts & Humanities
PS
if youre not going to make one, then dont reply!
2007-03-17 21:19:56 · update #1
What is Life
Life is a challenge...............Meet it.
Life is a gift...............Accept it.
Life is an adventure................Dare it.
Life is a sorrow...............Overcome it.
Life is a tragedy...............Fase it.
Life is a duty...............Perform it.
Life is game...............Play it.
Life is a mystery...............Unfold it.
Life is a song..............Sing it.
Life is an opportunity...............Take it.
Life is a journy...............Complet it.
Life is a promise...............Fulfil it.
Life is a love...............Enjoy it.
Life is a beauty...............Praise it.
LIfe is a spirit...............Realise it.
Life is a struggle...............Fight it.
Life is a puzzle...............Solve it.
Life is a goal...............Achieve it.
Life is a friend................Live it
2007-03-17 22:03:37 · answer #1 · answered by Trust 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Life Poem
Traveling My Way
© By Tabitha Knight
I've taken shallow paths through tall grass;
Small, quick strides sometimes with my friends by my side;
At times in a hurry trying to get out of the flurries.
Rushing from one place to the next;
Not sure if my life was really in check.
Along the way I started to miss some days;
It seemed as if my life was slipping away.
I got on my knees and said LORD, please
Ease this need to at all cost succeed.
Then I sat under a tree, and began to enjoy the summer breeze.
This is one of my favorite poems, so happy and refreshing. enjoy!!!
2007-03-17 21:20:32 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 1⤋
Death of A Tree
Here I sit,
dark and dirty,
my tree rings say, now I'm thirty
I wish I could bare a pear
but alas I was seeded to make a chair
how I fear the axeman walking
wish I could get the old man talking
Now, I go lie down to rest,,
perhaps I'll fall on the old man's chest
oh, what the hell, I just don't really care
he's a fool, and my limbs are now bare.
2007-03-17 21:25:11 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
short poem I just finished now its called letters (and by the way, this better not be for a school assignment and DON'T steal mine or anyone elses work, we aren't doing your homework)
When I get a letter
Its like Christmas Night
Something new to discover
Each letter has its own special delight
To open a letter
And find that little joy each world holds
A present in itself
The little surprize with in its folds
To me a letter is
A happiness thats rare
Something special from a friend
What thoughts they have to say and share
2007-03-17 21:22:04 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 1⤋
Pizza Morning
I slouched out of bed
Got my leftover pizza from the fridge
And greased my tongue to
Its icky goodness
Salivating its cheesy texture
My tongue rolls all around
Its greasy glory
I scratch my boxers
Flipped on the TV
And watched the News
Oh, how I miss those
Pizza Mornings
2007-03-17 21:32:47 · answer #5 · answered by ibid 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
what shall i do
with this poem that i do
i give it to you
because you want it to
so give me the best answer
so that you shall not suffer
2007-03-17 21:23:22 · answer #6 · answered by parokya p 2 · 0⤊ 1⤋
NO! I will not be commanded to excrete poetry upon your demand.
2007-03-17 21:18:43 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋