Great poems everyone
Great poems everyone
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Maybe it's not as tragic as it looks…
these steps of lonely, disheveled books…
put out by someone…we don't know why…
books pleading to be touched & admired, by passers by…
books to be taken home and lovingly read….
while cuddled up in an armchair…or sprawled on a bed…
or lying on the grass in the middle of the park… under a tree…
any place is a good place to be…
A book is a friend with memories to share…
some make you laugh…others … lay your soul bare…
And like a friend…you can take a book anywhere…
or just stay home …but not truly alone… with a book there…
because in your caress is where it longs to be…
not languishing on a step...or table…idly
a book hates to be neglected and ignored…
the warmth of your hands and a loving gaze…ahh...to be adored…
pages of knowledge and inspiration offered for your pleasure…
to be voraciously devoured…or languidly consumed at your leisure…
Someday, maybe, books will be uploaded into cyberspace for all to see…
But for now…thank Heaven…These books... on these steps... in the breeze...
seem to whisper "I am here…come touch me....Please!"
Last edited by Debrasue; 06-28-2007 at 07:45 PM. Reason: Spelling & stuff...
Keep 'em coming! All right!
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
But isn't it over?If not, I might enjoy a go at it. Such fun.
I gave it my best shot. May luck be with all the contestants and more to come!
The Plea of the Bibliophile
Grant us serve this moment,
to grasp the last of time,
Let us praise each ink-stained firmament
for works so full-divined.
The Pedant -- "It was never meant to meet this fate,
Never meant to mold from prime,
It was never meant to greet such hate,
and never meant to hold a title other than sublime"
How do we rectify a folly,
from the architraves of past*
Why must we devastate humanity
by proporting ignorance to the caste
which suffocates ingenuity
and crowns us in Potentate illiterate doom to last.
**This is supposed to remotely reflect the architraves or beams laterally and horizontally suspended which reaped the blood of the parochial Christians’ savior.
Last edited by Adolescent09; 06-29-2007 at 09:13 PM.
My hide hides the heart inside
No, No. 28th of July. Had to extend this one.Originally Posted by ampoule
But isn't it over?
Move the picture forward so all can see what we are to write about:
Pen.
Stand-in for Andy-Dio
Last edited by Pendragon; 06-30-2007 at 10:29 AM.
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Didn't Andy-Dio give you, Pen, the privelege of running this poetry submission round?
Good Luck!
My hide hides the heart inside
Yes, he did. And since I had few poems coming in, I extended the date. Andy-Dio won't be back until sometime in August. Meanwhile, come to me, all ye poets!
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Only 3 days till Judgement!
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
I think it's 25 days
OH,that's right. I was thinking about the old date,woops
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
And I need poems, without them how can I judge a contest? I have the entries so far, down and can of course, decide between them, but there are more poets out there we need to hear from. If I have no new submissions by the 12th, I will go ahead and judge the contest then. Otherwise the closing date is the 28th. Poems, poems, my kindom for poems!
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Ha,ha, ha,.....almost my favorite quote!!!
it is verdant summer today
as the wyverns make their last stand
in the hall of their ancestors
resistance is made from writing
wire illuminates each row
towards a final solution
see them describe each airy arc
and branching combinatorial
spell out an algebra of grief
the wisdom of the scholar lies
with point and line, assent, decline;
maps out a geometry of pain
fractal and fallen are these leaves -
do you still think that they conceal
an answer to the doom of worlds?
se non e vero, e molto ben'trovato
I keep thinking that tomorrow there will be several people post a poem for the contest. Where is everyone?
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