Kittie Posted February 28, 2002 Share Posted February 28, 2002 [color=seagreen] i started a new thread because this is where all my non-related Chronicle work will go! hope that's akay! :D if not...let me know...and blah blah... [/color] [u][COLOR=tomato]Dangerous Butterfly[/COLOR] [/u] [color=royalblue] While walking through the meadow one day I stepped on a butterfly along the way One wing, fluttered, stuck in my foot The other stabbed the world in the eye Blood spilled all over onto the Blades of grass It slowly consumed the sun in a whole ?left my world in darkness? When I pulled the demon out The crimson poured forward And gave me eyes anew The creature flew away Laughing as he did I learned a lesson that day When you see a butterfly-slowly-walk away Innocence it has from afar -But Know- Nothing is as it seems?[/color] :wave: Poets's Questions/Comments: "the part that it says stabbed the world in the eye...just describes my pain... this is a true story...my sis had her butterfly clips on the floor and i stepped on one...i forgot i can bleed ---___--- so yeah...here's my poem! Kittie Moon =^-^=" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dan L Posted February 28, 2002 Share Posted February 28, 2002 *applause* very good! very good! though I have to say, maybe a little abstract for me, but maybe it's cos I is a science man o.O... but still... very good! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kittie Posted March 1, 2002 Author Share Posted March 1, 2002 [color=crimson][u]?YtyinaS[/color] [/u] [color=royalblue] Sanity can strike at any moment When you see the painted clowns on the wall Or perhaps when you hear the leg-less cricket noise (in the afternoon) Maybe the smooth edges of reality prick your finger Only then can you taste the bitter-sweet vanilla of life You can view your sanity Through a magnified-glass television Then perhaps the picture won?t be quite so clear Could be you question your sanity now (?) Think it was madness after all... Only time can tell With the tick and the tock of chocolate coffee Is that not your cup of tea Perhaps you should get a quieter More softer clock Would it help you get a greater amount of insomniatic sleep You can awake and have no answers You can sleep and have all the answers Only then will your madness be revealed to you...[/color] [color=red]Poets's Questions/Comments: "i know that insomniatic isn't a word..but it seemed to fit in for me... i don't know where this poem came from either...off the top of me head... don't be *too* cruel! =^-^=" [b] i hope i didn't post this before...[/b] [/color] :wave: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest AnTiPiG666 Posted March 8, 2002 Share Posted March 8, 2002 Lets See where to begin,I got it.I'll Tell the one I wrote today In responce to my great depression....Love as I found there is no such thing|Depression my only struggle,one last pain|one hit lasts a lifetime|me,my death,on the timeline| this breath,the last one I take|this life, Wouldnt you say ? ................. MISTAKE.............? By:Dwight Ponder Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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