Haiku's,Poems and anything that rhymes!

Here's a sequel to Boys


MORE BOYS

I spoke too soon my dear cousins matt,dylan,and steven
for all boys being jerks is a wrong thing to believe in
I agree with Copperfox for I do not mind a little hint of flirting
but You're all related and so a bit inside I'm hurting
I'm so proud of you though,for being so nice to me
when forgotten today,the code of manly chivalry!
I shouldn't bag on you though,for us girls are just as bad
whining and wearing stringy things to make our parents mad
We're equal in our nastiness as we are in our virtues and I'll just stick to that
I just don't like how when I try to play with ya'll you want to hit me with a bat
(this is getting off beat:p)
I know things too you silly boys and I will hit you really hard
I'm sure Dylan remembers our Narnia game we played off in the backyard
I got a stick and he got one too,but I beat him from top to bottom and also black and blue
Boys had better get to know me before they try anything now!
I suppose I should stop writing about you goofy boys,
and focus on other things
perhaps a happy poem with sunshine and strawberries!
But I just can't get off this subject
Cuz you sometimes make me awfully mad
But I've got hope cause on of those "bad" boys is finally maturing!
(THAT was REALLY off beat:p)
 
Here's something to get my mind off this awful boy Isaiah that's been getting on my LAST nerve:

THE SILLY THINGS IN LIFE

I love the silly things in life
they make me oh so glad
when life gets full of strife

of a monday turns awfully bad!
Rainbows in the sky,after a exciting thunderstorm
or hot chocolate after sledding to help my toes get warm

The pretty beads on little trinkets and the gleam of diamonds in the store
The taste of ice cream in the heat,Oh please might I have some more?
Strawberries and lollipops along with dancing in the ra
in
Brighten up my day and take the stress from my brain
Songs by Owl City and Roller skating at a rink
Vanilla cake and cold lemonade as a refreshing drink

Blowing the candles off a birthday cake and singing in the shower
Going out with friends to a movie or wedding shower
It's the Silly things in life that make me smiley and fill me up with happy power
 
Apart from having to highlight that yellow part, I enjoyed both of those poems. Just remember, dear girl, for your safety's sake: there will always be some boys, and a great many grown men, who could snap you in two like a toothpick.
 
Awww thanos copper. Yes,twilight will lose it's luster AFTER I'M AN AUTHOR! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I'll BE bringing narnia to it's former glory(like in PC!)
Plus,tomorrow we're gonna forget ALL about him...BECAUSE IT'S NARNIA DAY! WOOOOO!
Gotta sleep now,bye:)

and when I become an author.:) we will destroy all legacies of Twilight and its vampireresh things!:D
 
Apart from having to highlight that yellow part, I enjoyed both of those poems. Just remember, dear girl, for your safety's sake: there will always be some boys, and a great many grown men, who could snap you in two like a toothpick.

Yes I know,that's one of the reasons I'm wary of them. That's why I don't like being around teenagers,I get sort of scared.
Isaiah is just this jerky 14 year old boy who hates me only for the sake of my age and it drives me insane! I did get him to laugh once which was AWESOME(Cuz he's pretty much mono-sibyllac or however you spell that)
That one time is the inspiration for my next poem
 
I don't really know if this is a song or a poem,but I just made it about the time I got this stubborn brother of my friend to laugh(which is like creating time travel!)

When you laughed,everything was possible
I felt like I'd just opened up a door to another world
When you laughed,I felt like a genius,I had just cracked the code
When you laughed
When you laughed
We were sitting there,all four of us
just talking in the living room
The weenie dog was running between the chair legs
and you weren't opening up at all
And then you laughed
and then you laughed
It was just a little joke but something must've sparked
For you to take your hat like that and wipe away the sweat
When you laughed
When you laughed
But that was only yesterday,now you've got some other girl
Who probably makes you laugh till you cry
But I'll always remember the day when I was with you
When you laughed
When you laughed



I sort of developed a crush on him that day,and then he reverted to his old jaded self. I think this is a song,but It made me cry:D
I'm looking for more Ideas for poems,maybe about surgery(which is an old topic since pickles and other family members have had it) and how my busy street is just a mass of speeding cars...
 
I did set it to music,I'm trying to get the beat right. It should be played with an acoustic guitar,soft like.
I felt really sad writing it for some reason,I dunno. This "person" who we got to laugh is really jaded and likes violent things and shoves me aside cause I'm still a "kid" and my age doesn't say "teen" at the end. Also The only words I ever heard him say every sunday was "we're done" so he's pretty mono-syllabic. But seeing that light,sweet,good natured side of him just made me so proud of myself. I was like "I just got Isaiah martin to laugh! ahaha! I'm a genius!" Yeah,It's supposed to be a sweet song. I was thinking of writing one for Andrew Adamson about turning things comical and jaded,so here it goes:

When you first started out
You were gonna be one of those men,who liked to shape buildings together
But then something happened and you had
to pick another job to live
You went to the sunshine state away from the rain
you wrote up a script and now fill our lives with pain
*chorus*
Things don't always have to be Twisted
Things can sometimes be right
Things don't always have to be jaded
Things can sometimes be sweet
You tore out my heart as you fed us trash
You cut open the truth and ripped out the good
Please stop...darling
Please stop...Darling
*not chorus*
You made it big and decided to keep moving on
You wrote another script and that was end of respect
for you
I met an old fox in the woods and even he didn't care
and Of course I wouldn't if it wasn't for the boy
*chorus*
Things don't always have to be serious
Things can sometimes be fun
Things don't have to always be adult
Things can sometimes be innocent
You tore out my heart and left me to bleed
You cut open the truth and stuffed in the bad
Please stop...darling
PLease stop...darling
*not chorus*
*slow piece*
You just had to do that book didn't you
You just had to pick the best one
You just had to ruin all of the fun didn't you
You just had to make us all cry
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
*chorus*
Things don't always have to be evil
Things can sometimes be good
Things don't always have to satire
Things can sometimes be right
You tore out my heart and never put it back in
You cut open the truth and ate all of it
Please stop...darling
PLease stop..darling
PLease...please...please..
 
A poem about footwear

Shoes and socks,shoes and socks so many colors and patterns
I like rainbows,argyles and stripes and some with little black lanterns
Some wear Converse® and some wear Crocs®
I've worn both of these as I danced upon the rocks
I prefer though,to run about the house
in brightly colored socks,as quiet as a mouse
I have blue ones with butterflies and pink ones with stripes
I have black ones with argyle from all the geeky types
To wear to danceclub,you wear sneakers with laces
to wear out of doors you wear boots to run with great paces
Now in the words of a story of mine,about girl with a box,
"What IS you fascination with brightly colored socks?"
 
I don't really know if this is a song or a poem,but I just made it about the time I got this stubborn brother of my friend to laugh(which is like creating time travel!)

When you laughed,everything was possible
I felt like I'd just opened up a door to another world
When you laughed,I felt like a genius,I had just cracked the code
When you laughed
When you laughed
We were sitting there,all four of us
just talking in the living room
The weenie dog was running between the chair legs
and you weren't opening up at all
And then you laughed
and then you laughed
It was just a little joke but something must've sparked
For you to take your hat like that and wipe away the sweat
When you laughed
When you laughed
But that was only yesterday,now you've got some other girl
Who probably makes you laugh till you cry
But I'll always remember the day when I was with you
When you laughed
When you laughed



I sort of developed a crush on him that day,and then he reverted to his old jaded self. I think this is a song,but It made me cry:D
I'm looking for more Ideas for poems,maybe about surgery(which is an old topic since pickles and other family members have had it) and how my busy street is just a mass of speeding cars...

This was one of the sweetest things I've read in these forums in a looooooooog time! You should show it to him!
 

With respect to the poem before that, you certainly chose the right side. If Twilight vampires could somehow turn up in the Narnian world, Aslan would NOT permit His children to be helpless victims of monsters who had such unfair advantages. He would appear in person, intercept ALL the sexy vampires wherever they were, slay ALL the evil ones without mercy, and if any were like Esme and Carlisle, He would change them into normal people.

That is in addition to all the damage Bat-Bat will inflict on those hapless vampires!!!

DOUBLEPOSTING!!!!! YAY!!!
 
This was one of the sweetest things I've read in these forums in a looooooooog time! You should show it to him!

If I showed it to him that would mean hell for eternity everytime I go play with his sister(who is a narnia geek too,and my best friend.) He's got a girlfriend 2 years older and thinks I'm a kid. But he's been chilvarous to another girl he treats like me so next Time is see,him..y'know..maybe:D
 
Psssst...Reagan, you ARE a kid. A talented, intelligent kid with a good heart and good attitudes, but still a kid.

I know I'm a kid,but kid's don't treat each other like kids,we treat each other like adults,so when another kid decides to treat you like you're inferior or babyish,it's a bit of an offense. This isn't just me doing this either,I know A LOT of kids that get treated like little babies by teens.:mad:It makes me angry,cause He has NO RIGHT to treat me like a baby. I have the same intelligence level as him in the REAL WORLD! He just plays violent video games so since I have a stomach i'm a baby.
But I want to forget him right now,I'm trying to think about the lyrics to another cool song About Narnia,all I have is this one line
"today is the day that I found narnia"
 
Tellya what, Reagan. To help you get your mind off this, I will have a new sonnet written for you before the top of the hour. Time it!
 
Okay Maybe I have it down,Here's a draft...sort of...


The rain wouldn't go away
My brother wouldn't stop yelling
and I was all out of sorts
I broke something by accident,and not wanting to be found out
I ran off to my wardrobe
I pushed...open...the doors..
I stepped....into...the Wardrobe
And then....and then...
I felt the breeze,smelt the wind,looked behind the coats
What....what...what did I find?
****************************
That magical place I'd read about
That wonderful world I thought was fake
My life is all back together
Cause today is the day that I found narnia
********************************
I met a faun and we had tea,I met a witch and she tried to kill me
I met a Lion and he let me ride on his back
I met a lovely prince and we voyaged on a beautiful ship
And then...and then....
I felt myself falling in love
Because what...what...what did I find?
************************************
That magical place I'd read about
that wonderfull world I thought was fake
My life is all back together
Cause today is the day that I found narnia
*************************************
(Instrumental session)
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
I was at the peak of battle and all seemed fine
But then I felt someone shaking me and I woke up
I hadn't really found anything and my life was just a dream
But...but...Was that the end?
I ran for the wardrobe and threw open the doors,I stepped inside
And then...and then...
I felt the cold once more,and could smell the magical smell
What...what...what did i find?
****************************************
That magical place I'd read about
That wonderfull world I thought was fake
My life is all together again
Cause today is the day I found narnia
 
With help from a great friend copperfox....
A NONSENSE POEM ABOUT BUBBLES,LONDON,SOCKS,AND PRETTY MUCH A LOT OF STUFF

I decided I was sick of kansas and set out on a sunday
I took a plane to London and got on a red subway
I sat on the leather seat with my brightly colored socks
Blowing bubbles with the soap from my little luggage box
I stepped off the tube and went down the street
Watching that ferrris wheal doing a loop
Thinking about getting a bit to eat
and buying a bright pink hula hoop
This poem is so silly I really ought to stop
the more nonsense i put in the more my head will pop!
 
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