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Thread Topic: Poem
they dont drool,
who always says moo,
they are very cute,
and are always on mute.
This is real,
this is me,
Im where Im suspose to be,
just letting the sun shinning on me,
being very healthy,
and trying to get wealthy.
barberbob2 NoviceThere's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing
Is it raining, is it snowing
Is a hurricane a-blowing
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of Hell a-glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing
Yes, the danger must be growing
For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
Any signs that they are slowing!
I said I loved you,
You said you loved me.
If you love something,
Set it free.
If it returns
Then keep it.
Why havent you returned
Nice poems, people! I liked them all a lot.
Alana Novicenice!!! all of your poems are beast!!!
I hunger for humans
My saliva savors them
I love their liver
I must have their hearts
There bones are brittle
I cunch them in my mouth
There flesh is far more mushy than other animals
I can chew it softley and slurp up the rest of the slop
All other organs I save for an occasian
Until the next time
I hunger for humans
I just hate emo faggotry, so I felt the need to write that.
yay im not alone
This poem is called, "Die Schlachten eines Schweines"
Schwein, Schwein, spazieren
Es ist ihr Schicksal
Sie sind bestimmt zu sterben
Weil alles, was in dieser Welt sterben mÃ¼ssen, nur einige schneller als andere....
Thanks ILM! You have nice poems too. ;)
Thanks a lot, Biance and Alana! Nice poem Hikaru, brootal and disgusting, but of course, I can't understand the second one.
My world of nature.
Through the emerald green fields,
And the cloudy blue skies,
It's amazing that everything's real,
It makes you want to cry.
As I look at my reflection,
In the crystal clear blue water,
I see perfection,
And a thousand moments of laughter.
As I play through the fields of forever,
And smell the rosy red and pink flowers,
No one's with me, we are not together,
I'm me in my world, and here I could spend hours.
WOW! You really have a talent for making poems ILM!
Aww, that's nice of you to say so! Thank you very much.
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