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Question: As some of you may know, I am making a magazine. If anyone could write a poem or something about anything, I would ver y much appriciate it! I WILL NOT copywrite, so please write your name and state so I can put that in too! Thanks lots everyone!
Answers: As some of you may know, I am making a magazine. If anyone could write a poem or something about anything, I would ver y much appriciate it! I WILL NOT copywrite, so please write your name and state so I can put that in too! Thanks lots everyone!
A Haiku
Haiku's are easy
Sometimes they don't make sense
Refrigerator
lol i didnt make this up but I read it somewhere
love emeryyyy
Emery Rose, Texas
Precious Time
She glanced at the clock
Ten seconds to go.
The process of developing negatives had begun.
She scratched her ear, set her hair
Seven seconds to go, and she’s away from this mess
She shook her canister, and wondered about tomorrow,
Three seconds past, four seconds more.
She hates shaking the canister
Curser her teacher for making her do this
If only she had chosen another class.
She glances at the clock,
Ten seconds had passed and is long gone.
- shivani p
sorry..i don't have one,but i suggest you put in a cool song like 'apologize' by one republic if your going for a sad effect or 'promiscuous girl' by nelly furtado if your going for that flirty sense..but i would just use a song to go with the articles or columns.
Ok, here it is. Not mine, but you can use it. Her name's Katie G. and she's a friend. I couldn't think of one fast enough, and I like this one a whole lot anyways.
THIS IS NOT AN EMO POEM
This is not an emo poem.
I'm not whining about how much my life
sucks.
This is not an emo poem.
Note the absense of references to
Cutting, Crying, Questioning.
This is not an emo poem.
I have said nothing about a failed
relationship
And haven't blamed myself for anything.
This is not an emo poem.
There are no obscure and utterly moronic
Metaphors using pretentious imagery
To illustrate my overall unhappiness.
This is not an emo poem.
My general demeanor does not reflect my
Perhaps imaginary inner turmoil
That I consider to be an asset
To my public image.
This is not an emo poem.
It's just not.
Songs of Heroes
I found the song
The song he sang before he died
The song he sang full of pride
The song that moved the sea and
And brought the water to his eyes
I found the song he whispered dear
The song he spoke into my ear
the song he sang to show me
that when hes gone he'll still be near
That song he sang on his final breath
when the air was released from his chest
A song that truely described him best
were the lyrics to a song meant for a Hero
---S. A.Conners