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Post your favorite poem(s)
whatever language you want, it doesn't matter. 1, 2, 3...go!
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Roses are red,
violets are blue Sugar is sweet and so are you :D I have more poems I will put here but I have to find them first |
haha that one's a classic
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here is one of mine....
Snow falling and night falling fast, oh, fast In a field I looked into going past, And the ground almost covered smooth in snow, But a few weeds and stubble showing last. The woods around it have it--it is theirs. All animals are smothered in their lairs. I am too absent-spirited to count; The loneliness includes me unawares. And lonely as it is that loneliness Will be more lonely ere it will be less-- A blanker whiteness of benighted snow With no expression, nothing to express. They cannot scare me with their empty spaces Between stars--on stars where no human race is. I have it in me so much nearer home To scare myself with my own desert places. -Robert Frost |
Eletelephony
by Laura E. Richards Once there was an elephant, Who tried to use the telephant- No! No! I mean an elephone, Who tried to use the telephone- (Dear me! I am not certain quite That even now I've got it right!) Howe'er it was, he got his trunk Entangled in the telephunk; The more he tried to get it free, The louder buzzed the telephee- (I fear I'd better drop the song Of elephop and telephong!) |
that was beautiful, rusty. brought tears to mis ojos.
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:lol: ROTFL :lol:
Thanks! I'm still :lol:. |
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:lol: :lol: :lol: that was a good one!
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Here's a one I learned in 8th grade:
A Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And perhaps having better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that, the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way. I doubted if I should ever come back. I should be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood and I-- I took the one less traveled by, And that made all the difference |
The Road Not Taken is also by Robert Frost. Good choice!
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jchen, i like that one too.
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thanks :)
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I like the poems.
Now I will say one. This flower is as your eyes, your eyes are your sun, because they are very radiants, and when you going to far to me, I feel that my flower dies, because I can't watch your eyes, please my love, you don't go far to me, because I can't live without you, if you come back again to my arms, I promise you, I will love forever. Please, you don't go. |
That's a good one :)
Did you write that yourself or is it by a certain poet? |
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Rolling On The Floor Laughing
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Thanks, handsome. Never set eyes on you, but you sound handsome...;)
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:lol: nice one
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: blush :
You're welcome! The abbreviation I used is appropriate in written form only and is usually reserved to blogs, texting and the like. Its cousin lol (Laugh Out Loud), however, is gaining popularity in spoken form, where it gains an 's' and rhymes with lulls (in American English). |
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