Poetry in motion, put your poems here

[kazzy]

There was a man called magic,
who had to do something so tragic
he rang the nurse who,
said you goto inspect your poo.



sorry had to do this one since mags caught me out with a blonde moment

[NL-Foxy]

A real limerick should have 5 lines but I don't want to sound too critical....

There once was a man on THG
Who had a partner called Chewy
She inspected his sh1t
Told a nurse what Magic did
To know what illness it might be

....la lala la laa la, la lala la laa la

There once was a woman called Chewy
Who inspected Magic's brewery
She looked at his pile
And gasped for a while
And then she shouted ewwwwwwwyyyyy

....la lala la laa la, la lala la laa la

[sarah&reanne]

lol good ones

[NL-Foxy]

A tribute to Stevvy

It is weekend and the ball reaches it's spot
Huddersfield is leading one to nil
Stevvy feels free and happy enough to chill
Ordering a pizza at the pizza hut

He chats away on THG
Even when he lost his key
But sometimes he lurks away
When Star Trek is on tv.

He is a listener like me
Always willing to hear someone's sad song
Asking them what is wrong
Even if he feels sad himself you see

That is why I think he is a coloured leaf
Drifting between the age of inexperience
Hiding his own grief
The one that hurt him is surely a thief

A thief of the true guy he really is
But he will chill on the Portuguese sand
To get rid of the sadness of the past and I will miss
My little footy pizza munching gold hearted friend

[Gez]

Aww nice 1 foxy

[NL-Foxy]

Friendship is fragile in your hands
When you say something wrong
It might be over and gone
And you have lost your friends

But is that really friendship you had
When people part because of a joke
Or maybe even because of a bloke
All I know is that it makes me sad

Everyone has their obsessions and mistakes
A true friend looks past that
And easily forgets what bad things you have said
But is that all true friendship makes?

Well a true friend also helps you around
When your spirit is confused or lost
They listen when they must
To help you guide your soul back to earthly ground

One thing is for sure about this all
True friends do not come in big amounts
Neither are they easily found
But they will never let you fall

[NL-Foxy]

The story hides deep secrets
Secrets we never unveil
Because to some they are precious
And to others they seem unreal

Life contains mysterious sightings
Sightings of a spiritual way
Sometimes they seem enlightening
Other times they might destroy your day

Science Fiction reveals dark stories
Of war and quests in outer space
Of UFOs, aliens and hunky dories
Things that are so difficult to trace

Some things we say are true
Others are just a great big lie
But once the secret is out, you
better tell us why...

[kazzy]

Very deep poems foxy but i get your drift in them, i hope other people understand how poems are feelings wrote down..
and not just some romantic notion.. of words.

[sarah&reanne]

you are a very tanlented person foxy u write such lovley poems, yes kazzy i do understand that poems are feelings wrote down, and not a romantic notion of words. how i wish i could write poems but i cant so lol

[NL-Foxy]

Glad you enjoy the poems Sarah and to be honest most of the times poetry is used as a way to release some of my frustrations.

We all need a way to release those, some go fishing, some go and paint, some write etc. but it is surely better than beating things or people up hehe

However Sarah writing a poem is just writing things up in different words then you would say like when you want to say you are lonely you might say in a poem that you feel like a drop of water in the Sahara or when you say that you are in love you say for instance You feel like you have butterflies in your stomach wanting to fly to your dedicated flower.

So to say in short a poem is more like words you want to say with a ribbon and some gift wrapping paper around it to hide it or to enlarge it.

But if you want to have a poem written about anything just request one and I will try to make one for you.