Topic: Poetic duel? | |
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my poems I write for fun,
not to hurt, or just, git-r-done, more rhymes if you ask? yes we'd be more than happy to pick up yer task, we now see th one true you, would you likes to writes, some of your poems too? if you ask,we did take this task, not to kick sum ass,nor gloat n bask, was a game of whit,are you up to it? write with extra care if you please, see if you can make th girls, weak in th knees... oh,,,"Ontario" Please! |
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huh...?
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wow people here are really gifted
better be careful for these ryhmes get lifted aww nevermind ill just get spliffded let my mind wander free taken part in the rhymin is fun for me no rules no regulations no need for useless explainations just havin a time with yall watchin leaves change colors in fall wait omg its allmost winter its getting real cold i better get off this tangent before it gets old |
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AS I STARE LONG INTO HER EYES, HER GAZING SMILES OF HER HEART
I SEE INTO HER MIND AND SOUL, AND EXPLORE THE MANY WINDOWS OF HER THOUGHTS. COULD THIS BE LOVE, COULD SHE BE THE ONE? THE ONE TO CARESS AND NUTURE ALL OF ME, MY HEART, MY SOUL, MY MEMORIES, OF LOVE TO BE? I'VE LONGED SO HARD TO FIND THIS DREAM, SOMEONE ELSE TO SHARE MY LOVE, SOMEONE ELSE TO READ THROUGH ME, AND KNOW INSIDE, THEIR EVERY BREATH, THAT OUR LOVE IS FROM GOD,AND WILL ALWAYS BE BLESSED. THAT TOOK 15MIN. I HAD NO IDEA THE TIME INVOLVED IN TALKING TO MYSELF? LOL? |
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weak in the knees
make em scream more please give em that felling you all know the one that starts with the big O looking up at you with eyes opened wide the emotions that change with the tide you know when its not just a ride hanging around in the afterglow being able to just let go she looks with the fullment of more than satisfaction and know i dont mean leavin her in traction from being to rough with action undescribable undeniable a fealing that come from god above the understanding of this being one you love gently caressing her cheek rubbing her back knowing that you make up for the things you might lack by staying with her and loving her back |
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"Ontario",Please,give us yer rhymes as you tease,
you say,that yer th Ladies man, show us a poem,make th' Ladies yer fan, not cut me down,for I wear not th' Crown, I thru th dam thing down, for 'tis from th' hearts we all ask, this oh, so, simple of task, if you please,yer turn to pick up this task, just a sweet lil one,sweep off yer feet lil' one, makes th' girls weak for you,tease! you must have a brain, or it don't feel a thing, and her heart just flutters away, pour out th' heart,make th' girls sway, rythem and tune,rhymes of th' moon, or starry eyed nights,will get a swoon, from yer heart to them,be better than him, this duel,was not a fight,but for loves right, rights of love's rights,"Ontario" Please, see you make th' Girls weak in th' knees....M. |
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Dayummmm Lion That was soooo freakin awesome!!
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it just came off the top of my head
i didnt think just let it spill out instead i dont really ever try writing poems at all this is the first time ive tried typing them for yall should i keep it up and keep going or do you think its just hot air im blowin |
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Iam4u,,,NUTURE,,,is this like th' nut cutin'?...lol
good rhyme tho...bravo! and "LION" you wrote good poem too, made a giggle,maybe she,will giggle it too? flew off th hands, like wind thru th' lands, happy to see you still, with th poetic Hands... |
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Keep it up Lion...never smother the artist in any genre in you.
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im likin the ryhmingand excersing my brain
i dont know if the level ill maintain is as gifted as those on thise site everyone seems oh so brite im trying to keep up so here we go if i get carried away just let me know this is alot of fun letting words just roll phrasing a lyric after smoking a bowl cross word puzzles in my mind the more i do it the more i find its starting to come real easily for me to just start typing to wait and see all the people on here and the things that they say all for the love of fun and word play |
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the lion is king
never read such a thing jimi can croon but this guy, he can sing writes from the heart you can tell he's seen action Onario please, have you no satisfaction? the mind is a powerful tool it is said but the mouth speaks the words and raises the dead... the dead come to life and the color comes back they dance to the rhythm and jump in the sack sack all the others bag em and toss em cuz the lion is king and this one is awesome! |
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hi geegirl...!
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thanx for all the good feedback
it make me feel like im up front on the rack its a good felling i get inside when others identify and come along for the ride i dont really know were its coming from but i dont want a crown or a kingdom just to have fun and some freedom like i said keeping up real tuff i still dont think im up to snuff im just writing and typing off the cuff |
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I'm not very good with ryhmes
I just can't seem to find the lines Prose is my thing Its no easy fling Walk in my mind and see the darkness You'll soon see there isn't much happiness I try oh so hard to be positive It seems my mind won't give Fo without the dark the light does not exsist It is futile to resist |
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yeah...you,re right, CCP...!
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what are you saying there c.c
your doing just fine you see its all for fun i guessed no reason to feel depressed the prose is what we all need and i see you have it indeed so lets all keep rhyming and have some fun with the lyrical timing |
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hey, Ontario what's the story? The critic in you is in his glory A poetic duel you have your armour but how can you battle this poetic charmer? He has no cover he tries nothing clever the words they are sweet just an honest endeavor we can only stand by and watch all the talent the poetic wave comes in and with it the valiant My favorite friend Ontario, send your sappybest poem and I will ammend I will fly out tonight we can meet and then hide just give us a taste of your other side... ( I have a poetic pilot license to lie) |
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lol now that was something lmfknao very very nice
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In the light it is not always as it seems
In the dark I seek nothing but my dreams Gentle words spoken Trying not to be broken Look beyond the face You will truly see the human race Take your time You will see it will be fine We all must toe the line Search beyond the plastic And soon we shall be tripping the light fantastic Dancing among the stars Keeping our hearts in jars Oh so fragile For he must be agile To win my heart And not make me fall apart It is not jus a lark For he must bring me out of the dark |
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