There are barriers that cannot be crossed,Originally Posted by Pellinorfan11
Barriers that can't be destroyed.
Where hope once bloomed now despair rots,
Where joy used to glow, an anguished void.
These days without you are empty and bleak,
The sun of happiness eclipsed by loss.
Beloved, where are you? Everyday I seek--
And find yet again that death is love's cost.
(ooh, I liked that one)
Topic: Magic
Words: power, beautiful, music
the power of magic
is like music in my veins
its beauty is great
so strong and graceful
with a power unnamed
this one is random
theme:fried chicken
words:crunchy, yummy, good
fried chicken where are thou?
Your yummy crunchyness is a wonder,
And you are so good!
with me hoods!
Topic: Dragons
words Dark, Light, flight, speed, flaming breath, doom
dragons of dark
dragons of light
speeding on a midnight flight
flaming breath burning bright
as they head towards the doom tonight
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Silent Paws
Jerri K. McCann
Silent paws trotting
on a well beaten trail,
alone in the wilderness,
so young and so frail.
Little yips go unanswered,
the moon is now his guide,
looking for ones just like him,
or have all of them just died?
He sniffs the dampened ground
and senses man everywhere,
the silence is deafening
no howls in the air.
Oh why did he venture
so far from his den,
while his pack fell silent
at the hands of men?
His stomach is growling
but the hunger he’ll endure,
his pack family is out there
it’s their blood he smells for sure.
He stops in his tracks
and raises his head up high,
the terror overwhelms him
as he lets out another cry.
But still there’s no answer
he can’t understand why,
he’ll follow their trail
or he surely will die.
For days now he’s traveled
his spirit and body gone weak,
he lies down in white clover
no more energy left to speak.
Soon the soul hovers
over this tiny, frail pup,
whose future now will be guarded
as his soul travels up.
What right does man have
to take life from a living thing,
that has no way to voice its defense
against a human being?
The wolf is a symbol,
a brother, a friend.
it’s time now for action
before his existence comes to an end.
I thought to put this, 'cause i thought it was good.
Topic: Cats
Words: Strength, power, love, fear, anger, claws
Love the tail, fear the claws
Grace and balance, strength in jaws
Hidden power, hidden fear
Eyes of anger, the cat's the seer.
(where did you find that poem Tiger-Wolf?)
Next topic:
Liars
Words:
tongue, truth
I just typed in Wolf poems and clicked on a site,
Liars
Have tongues of blacken coal,
for the truth doth not dwell,
in a liar.
Topics: Owl,
Words: silent flight, sharp talons, glowing eyes.
Silent flight in the night sky
Amongst the stars are glowing eyes
Sharp talons and stong wings
To the owl the night sky sings.
Topic:
Roses
Words:
smell, red
Their petals: as red as blood.
Their thorns: as sharp as love.
Their stems: as crooked as a wave's crest.
Their smell: as soft and innocent as death.
Next topic: smiles
Words: pain, mask, joy
And if I smile?
Can you see my joy?
Open me up to see my mask,
see how much pain you inspire?
This is beneath my little mask of joy and smiles.
Next topic: M+C
Words: Can't, Love, You, I
I can't express it
but when you say "I love you"
then I know what you mean
to the bottom of my heart.
Next topic: M+C shippers
Words: Pitchforks, crazy, meant to be
"M+C! They're meant to be!"
Do you hear that? They ain't crazy!
Their pitchforks may be sharp
But they have the truest of hearts.
Topic:
Lyres
Words:
tune, melody
sorry my keyboard froze so the topic didnt show up
i tune my lyre
with a melody in mind
of love and life
with ones left behind
and as i tune i think
of time with nothing but
that in my mind
themeuppies
words:cute, fluffy,fuzzy,lovable,kisses
Uppies
Are cute
Like Fruit,
Fluffy
Like the dog called Muffy,
Fuzzy
Like a bee that is buzzy.
They are not lovable
Because they do not like kisses
They know how to use guns.
Topic: Graphs
Words: Giraffe and Telegraph
Like this poem! (I wrote this while feeling very random)
My cool but pointless graph
Did not resemble a giraffe
It looked like a table
That was never quite able
To send a telegraph.
Once I was a graph,
that had never sent a telegraph,
because before i was a giraffe,
and giraffes have
telegraphophobia.
Topic: The Genius of Alison Croggon
Words: Worship, amazing, addictive.
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