FireJuggler
05-19-2007, 12:59 AM
hello i recently wrote a couple of poems and i would like anyone to please comment on them and give some helping hints when writing poems in the future
here is the first one
You Asked for a Light, I Gave You a Structure Fire
[An on looking demon’s sights]
Dance under the sun you wretches of the earth
Dine under Armageddon sinners and mourners.
The fear has come; let us scream
Into the sky and curse the heavens.
You brought this on yourself, do not cry
For you shall join us in this pit of despair.
Everlasting darkness rules the sky
Nothing can be seen but evil deeds.
[The peoples cry]
Who will save us?
Who will free us?
Shall we rise against ourselves?
Or join the dance of plagues.
[Eyewitness account of the hero]
From the distance a flicker is seen, a light if you will
Coming from the hill our hero is shown
‘Tis not a man nor women but a child.
He carries a book, a source of the light
Letters are etched on the surface of unknown character
Of hope or of despair, we know not.
Opening the book it showered light
Cutting through the darkness and into hearts
The darkness fades, the hero remains
Light never fades
Darkness never stays
here is the second one:
The feeling of Anguish, my favorite!
Who ever wanted this?
This anguish and hate
He wanted it
It’s a gift
Will you open it?
Or leave it wrapped?
Internal pain is felt
Eternal sadness is shown
Can I kill these feelings?
Or will I be overthrown
Thinking through and through
My mind races
For an answer
For results.
Who is to blame?
Is it you?
Is it me?
Is it love?
Is it hate?
Is it a truth?
Or is it a lie?
What can bring relief?
What is my remedy?
A fuel for the fire
Destroyer of souls.
here is the first one
You Asked for a Light, I Gave You a Structure Fire
[An on looking demon’s sights]
Dance under the sun you wretches of the earth
Dine under Armageddon sinners and mourners.
The fear has come; let us scream
Into the sky and curse the heavens.
You brought this on yourself, do not cry
For you shall join us in this pit of despair.
Everlasting darkness rules the sky
Nothing can be seen but evil deeds.
[The peoples cry]
Who will save us?
Who will free us?
Shall we rise against ourselves?
Or join the dance of plagues.
[Eyewitness account of the hero]
From the distance a flicker is seen, a light if you will
Coming from the hill our hero is shown
‘Tis not a man nor women but a child.
He carries a book, a source of the light
Letters are etched on the surface of unknown character
Of hope or of despair, we know not.
Opening the book it showered light
Cutting through the darkness and into hearts
The darkness fades, the hero remains
Light never fades
Darkness never stays
here is the second one:
The feeling of Anguish, my favorite!
Who ever wanted this?
This anguish and hate
He wanted it
It’s a gift
Will you open it?
Or leave it wrapped?
Internal pain is felt
Eternal sadness is shown
Can I kill these feelings?
Or will I be overthrown
Thinking through and through
My mind races
For an answer
For results.
Who is to blame?
Is it you?
Is it me?
Is it love?
Is it hate?
Is it a truth?
Or is it a lie?
What can bring relief?
What is my remedy?
A fuel for the fire
Destroyer of souls.