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Jan 10, 2005 19:14:20 GMT -5
Post by LadyEowynOfRohan03 on Jan 10, 2005 19:14:20 GMT -5
[glow=white,9,900]This poem is, umm, appropriate, for some people.
Much Madness is Divinest Sense
"Much Madness is divinest Sense-- To a discerning Eye-- Much sense--the starkest Madness 'Tis the Majority In this, as All, prevail-- Assent-- and you are sane-- Demure--you're straightway dangerous-- And handled with a Chain."
--Emily Dickinson
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Jan 10, 2005 21:34:33 GMT -5
Post by StarWarsOnTheBrain on Jan 10, 2005 21:34:33 GMT -5
I cna just see that finger pointing.
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Jan 20, 2005 22:55:09 GMT -5
Post by FlightsRelease on Jan 20, 2005 22:55:09 GMT -5
Why did you have to copy someone elses poem for one on madness, just talking to some on this forum is madness of the purest form
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Jan 20, 2005 23:11:30 GMT -5
Post by FlightsRelease on Jan 20, 2005 23:11:30 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]StormBreakers[/glow]
[glow=orange,2,300]Bursting from the sea they rise
Bringing forth the force of Storm
Breaking the waves rolling the Sky
Spinning on an eye unto the center
Shaking thunder from the voicless clouds
Showing a storm the way to form
Queit they lay awaiting their turn
When set loose the uncontrolled fire
Released in flight strikes the soul from those who do not fear
The Storm they break, for they ar the Storm
Bringing life and death, showing an outer fury and an inner calm
Born between water and air they have mastered both
They are fey and wild moving with a life none save God can control
They are the StormBreakers[/glow]
...I feel much better now, knowing next time someone is on they shall have to suffer my awful poetry alone, for this is what happens when a brain is given too much time to wander
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Jan 21, 2005 10:10:56 GMT -5
Post by Aranel on Jan 21, 2005 10:10:56 GMT -5
Can we post any poetry here?
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Jan 21, 2005 19:32:45 GMT -5
Post by FlightsRelease on Jan 21, 2005 19:32:45 GMT -5
I guess so, I'm assuming thats why the subject is Poetry
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Jan 22, 2005 16:22:12 GMT -5
Post by LadyEowynOfRohan03 on Jan 22, 2005 16:22:12 GMT -5
[glow=white9,900]Umm, Flight? We live in Florida, did we really need that poem?[/glow]
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Feb 4, 2005 15:16:22 GMT -5
Post by Aranel on Feb 4, 2005 15:16:22 GMT -5
Everyone go to the Ent thread and read the poem! I'm so happy with my self! I barely ever write things that ryhme. I will post something here, once I find something I want to post(if that makes any sense at all)
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Feb 5, 2005 13:37:49 GMT -5
Post by Iure on Feb 5, 2005 13:37:49 GMT -5
I had to write a riddle for school, and it's rhyming, so I thought i put it up here to see if you know the answer. It still needs working on (especially the third part), but tell me what you think:
When leaving the cradle From which I was born I travel the country Like a wanderer forlorn
I'm place-bound yet running Not able to stop Though sometimes I fall I never get up
Help you live or end your life To me it's all the same A friend or a barrier(Not the right words yet) Tell me, what is my name?
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Feb 5, 2005 16:56:30 GMT -5
Post by Erutanie on Feb 5, 2005 16:56:30 GMT -5
Sounds great, but I'm not good at riddles (they have to be easy for a toddler to solve or I don't get them)
Here is the satire poem i had to write for english (yeah, it's kinda long, and pure tolkienists would really wanna kill me) I put spaces every other line to make it easier to read,
~*)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*~)~*
Once, on a day far, far long ago, There lived a hobbit on Bagshot Row.
The hobbit owned a beautiful thing; It was thought to be an evil ring.
That’s a lie as you will see, the object Was not just demented project.
The hobbit’s Frodo Baggins, they say. Frodo was a little bored one day.
He took two friends and a servant To go with him on a pointless errant.
They wanted to see most of Middle Earth. The used the prize of a riddle
Contest to plan their journey long. They went to Bree and sang a song.
There, they kidnapped a poor ranger; This ranger was total stranger.
The trip was secret all the way to Rivendell, the home of the elves who
Strongly believed in small magic rings. They made new friends and packed many things.
Frodo, Sam, Merry, Pippin, Strider, Legolas, Gandalf the Grey Rider,
Boromir, and Gimli were the nine Who soon would not be completely fine.
The nine pretended that the ring had Powers. The tale from here is quite sad.
Their path had led them to Moria, Where Gandalf Grey had hysteria.
Gone he was, so they continued on, On to Lorien where they did pawn
Gandalf’s luggage, for they were very Greedy. Then robbed the elves, the hairy
Elves who had gave them a place to sleep. For their crimes, they did not ever weep.
Frodo and Sam, however, did not Approve of what the five had not bought.
They went their way and thought no more of The dishonest members who could’ve
Left the good elves alone at their homes To continue to write their satire poems.
Now, do you remember that riddle Contest where Frodo got a middle
Finger ring? Well, now Sméagol Gollum Really wanted to say to ’em,
And wanted to show them how to get (First had to promise not to forget)
A high price for the ring on Mount Doom. Mount Doom is like E-Bay in a room
Full of volcano artifacts from Volcanoes. They needed to eat some
Lembas, and rand into the leader Of the band of Spider-Speeder.
The big leader’s name was Old Shelob. (She wanted to eat a shish kabob.)
They stole her new car and drove on To Mount Doom, and there they did pawn
That worthless ring to Molten Fire, Who broke the ring atop his tire.
The two went home and on the way, Met their companions who did say,
“Where did you go? Why did you leave us?”<br>The two will never tell because
They lost the money they made to orcs In a gambling game of tossing porks.
Frodo then sailed away on a ship. Boy, he thought he was really quite hip.
The moral here is do not gamble, And never trust a hobbit’s ramble.
~_~*_~*~_~*_
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Feb 6, 2005 12:57:45 GMT -5
Post by Iure on Feb 6, 2005 12:57:45 GMT -5
*rolls on the floor, laughing and hiccoughing* HAHAHA that is awesome!! *starts laughing again, falls of chair *
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Feb 6, 2005 15:27:25 GMT -5
Post by Aranel on Feb 6, 2005 15:27:25 GMT -5
I'm only sometimes good at riddles, so sorry Erui. as for Orangeblossem . . . LOL That was great! It's like what someone might interpret LotR to mean! LOL ;D
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Feb 6, 2005 17:12:18 GMT -5
Post by Iure on Feb 6, 2005 17:12:18 GMT -5
In case you wanted to know the answer: it's a river I know, it isn't very clear yet, but I've got more than a week to improve it,so...
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Feb 7, 2005 12:48:06 GMT -5
Post by Aranel on Feb 7, 2005 12:48:06 GMT -5
Pretty good, but I don't understand the cradle part. That's what threw me off. Is it allegorical or literal? I get most of it now that I know what it is! Makes sense, actually.
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Feb 7, 2005 17:56:03 GMT -5
Post by Erutanie on Feb 7, 2005 17:56:03 GMT -5
*takes a bow* "thank you, thank you"
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