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  • #31
    Poetry

    Well I am pretty good at poetry. My teacher says that I could publish some of them, so I wanted to share.

    Hereis one that I wrote:


    Screaming Silence

    Those few seconds said a lot
    Although not a word was spoken
    And no one moved
    All were still
    You could hear the breathing of all the men
    The gentle wisps of air
    Came out hot and fast
    Those few seconds said a lot

    All eyes were pasted on me
    Like some type of glue
    That could never be broken
    It is called silence
    Something can be broken
    And never fixed
    But always comes back
    All eyes were pasted on me

    It seemed like eternity
    Limited eternity
    Forever at a stand still
    But only a few threads
    In the gigantic tapestry called time
    I was afraid to move
    But move I must
    It seemed like eternity

    I stood there
    Not daring to move
    But they expected something
    I was scared
    What do they want?
    I am supposed to say something
    To remedy what I did?
    I stood there

    Alone, but surrounded
    I faced their angry faces
    They were mad
    They couldn?t understand
    What had I done that was wrong?
    Finally, the silence broke
    I said, ?Sorry?
    Alone, but surrounded

    A Little Ferret Thief
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    • #32
      I was just about ta post when da thread went with a POOOF!! HMPF!

      That is a very good poem ya wrote, my dear grand daughter *Feels very proud of grand daughter* I think it is a little sad, though I am touched. Thanks for sharing

      STILL struddling

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      • #33
        *feels Proud* Thats My On-line daughter
        Life is not a problem to be solved, but a mystery to be lived
        "The best way to cheer yourself up is to try to cheer somebody else up."

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        • #34
          Thank you guys I hope it is alright that it doesn't rhyme

          A Little Ferret Thief
          OLGM Lilliput, OLM Escapegirl, OLD Darknight and OLB George
          Member of GFARDTO and the Looney Bin
          OHOHOH!! Check it out:
          My city: http://taesana.myminicity.com/
          Pretty Please!!!!! Please, please, please!!! I'll even beg *gets on knees*

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          • #35
            dear santa hears my christmas list

            dear santa hears my christmas list


            Dear Santa, Here's My Christmas List
            I hope you'll bring it all.
            I've only asked for gifts my parents
            can't find at the mall.

            I'd like to have a UFO,
            with aliens inside,
            and maybe a Tyrannosaurus Rex
            that I could ride.

            A ninety-nine foot robot
            is a present I could use.
            I'll also need a time machine,
            and rocket-powered shoes.

            Please bring a gentle genie
            who will grant my every wish,
            and don't forget a wizard's wand,
            and, yes, a talking fish.

            Of course, I'll need a unicorn,
            and won't you please provide
            a dragon, and a castle
            in the English countryside.

            Of course, the weight of all these things
            might cause your sleigh to crash.
            If that's the case, dear Santa,
            please feel free to just bring cash.


            Copyright © 2006 Kenn Nesbitt
            All Rights Reserved
            This poem appears in the book Santa Got Stuck in the Chimney.
            If you copy-paste anything, be sure to give credit to the real author.[/COLOR][/B]
            Last edited by Carmit; 12-21-2007, 05:11:26.
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            • #36
              here is my poem from talent amass http://www.gamershood.com/forum/show...7&postcount=78

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              • #37
                I wrote this poem for a friend when her dad died. 6 months after her mum died! It was awful. Anyways it gave her comfort. Hope you like it too.

                We walked the path of this life,
                Hand in hand, heart to heart,
                Joined as one, Husband and Wife,
                Until we had to part.

                Death is a curious idea,
                My love for you is very real,
                It pains me to live without you near,
                It's something time will never heal.

                Now my darling, I close my eyes,
                and imagine your smiling face,
                as my spirit flies towards the skies,
                and I'm reunited with you in grace.

                No one could truly be mourning,
                If they just knew how grateful I am,
                I'm with you and it's like a summer's morning,
                Joined forever, woman and man.

                I look briefly at the ones who have to live on,
                In the world of trials and strife,
                but I know you'll be fine, you wont go wrong,
                You too, will leave this life.

                Do not be down,
                don't you frown,
                let go of your sorrow!
                because soon there'll be a glorious sound,
                and a promise of tomorrow.
                ~Official Author In Progress~ = um actually.

                I'M A PUBLISHED AUTHOR NOW!!!

                http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/849060 - My very FIRST book!!

                Totally addicted to Bass, wow ow oww!

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                • #38
                  they are great!

                  and that was a really beautiful poem dais


                  "Whoever said money can't buy happiness
                  simply didn't know where to go shopping."


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                  • #39
                    Carmit, did you really write that yourself? I found it on this site: http://65.61.100.98/poem-176.html
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                    • #40
                      Here's one I wrote:

                      Little tommy
                      Told her mommy
                      "How come I love you?"

                      The mommy said,
                      "Just turn your head,
                      and figure out why you do.

                      So tommy thought,
                      thinked a lot
                      and came up with a clue.

                      "She always hugs me
                      every way she does,
                      she can kiss me,
                      which is a sign of love"

                      So then tommy was back,
                      and then asked her mom,
                      "I love you mom,
                      and we're a big family,
                      lets cherish it!"

                      The mommy said next,
                      "That didn't rhyme."
                      Tommy said,
                      "Lets just go to the park."

                      I just thought up a name, ok?
                      Locked in the Gamershood Hotel


                      Online Family: Swim Girl (mom) Someguy (dad)

                      Forever alone.

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                      • #41
                        i know she diddent but dont give her a hard time shes banned
                        Some people think I’m bonkers
                        But I just think I’m free
                        Man I’m just living my life
                        There's nothing crazy about me

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                        • #42
                          I wasn't trying to give her a hard time. I just think plagerism's very wrong. No hard feelings, Carmit.
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                          • #43
                            The Soldiers Poem

                            Twas The Night Before Christmas,
                            He Lived All Alone,
                            In A One Bedroom House Made Of
                            Plaster And Stone.

                            I Had Come Down The Chimney
                            With Presents To Give,
                            And To See Just Who
                            In This Home Did Live.

                            I Looked All About,
                            A Strange Sight I Did See,
                            No Tinsel, No Presents,
                            Not Even A Tree.

                            No Stocking By Mantle,
                            Just Boots Filled With Sand,
                            On The Wall Hung Pictures
                            Of Far Distant Lands.

                            With Medals And Badges,
                            Awards Of All Kinds,
                            A Sober Thought
                            Came Through My Mind.

                            For This House Was Different,
                            It Was Dark And Dreary,
                            I Found The Home Of A Soldier,
                            Once I Could See Clearly.

                            The Soldier Lay Sleeping,
                            Silent, Alone,
                            Curled Up On The Floor
                            In This One Bedroom Home.

                            The Face Was So Gentle,
                            The Room In Such Disorder,
                            Not How I Pictured
                            A United States Soldier.

                            Was This The Hero
                            Of Whom I'd Just Read?
                            Curled Up On A Poncho,
                            The Floor For A Bed?

                            I Realized The Families
                            That I Saw This Night,
                            Owed Their Lives To These Soldiers
                            Who Were Willing To Fight.

                            Soon Round The World,
                            The Children Would Play,
                            And Grownups Would Celebrate
                            A Bright Christmas Day.

                            They All Enjoyed Freedom
                            Each Month Of The Year,
                            Because Of The Soldiers,
                            Like The One Lying Here.

                            I Couldn't Help Wonder
                            How Many Lay Alone,
                            On A Cold Christmas Eve
                            In A Land Far From Home.

                            The Very Thought
                            Brought A Tear To My Eye,
                            I Dropped To My Knees
                            And Started To Cry.

                            The Soldier Awakened
                            And I Heard A Rough Voice,
                            "santa Don't Cry,
                            This Life Is My Choice;

                            I Fight For Freedom,
                            I Don't Ask For More,
                            My Life Is My God,
                            My Country, My Corps."

                            The Soldier Rolled Over
                            And Drifted To Sleep,
                            I Couldn't Control It,
                            I Continued To Weep.

                            I Kept Watch For Hours,
                            So Silent And Still
                            And We Both Shivered
                            From The Cold Night's Chill.

                            I Didn't Want To Leave
                            On That Cold, Dark, Night,
                            This Guardian Of Honor
                            So Willing To Fight.

                            Then The Soldier Rolled Over,
                            With A Voice Soft And Pure,
                            Whispered, "carry On Santa,
                            It's Christmas Day, All Is Secure."

                            One Look At My Watch,
                            And I Knew He Was Right.
                            "merry Christmas My Friend,
                            And To All A Good Night."
                            Never let fear come between you and your dreams.
                            :fly: :lurk-smile: :eclipsee-cup::scared-couch:


                            You will get your chance to be in the spotlight sooner or later, it looks like later for you.
                            :poze: :nud: :bis: :eclipsee-cup: :ser::git:

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                            • #44
                              My first rhyme!

                              I am out of time
                              this is my last rhyme
                              I am tired
                              you are fired
                              Da pudding turtle fanatic
                              Da PM spammers's fanatic
                              THE ONE WHO LIVES IN PUDDING


                              I am the loony bin chip eater
                              GFARDTO Chip eater
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                              AYUH!
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                              (='.'=)
                              (")_(")

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                              • #45
                                people of gamerhood gather round
                                dont be worryed im not going to pound you
                                im here to say this is the best fourm eva
                                I'm CHOCACHOLIC and I like it and if you don't like it that's fine.... More chocolate for me

                                If I had to kiss a frog to live I would say N.O

                                I think I need to cut down on the coffee

                                My best online mate is Escapegirl

                                ♪♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪♪

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