OUR ORIGINAL POETRY: Share It Here
Hello there everyone!
If you're reading this it means that you probably are quite fond of poetry and writing it to. This is a thread to post all and any poetry that you may have, be it happy, sad, angry or just silly. All styles are welcome (free verse, couplets, slam) and it would be great to have at least one poem up a day for all of us to enjoy together!!
Everyone heard of the fairy tale
Where Ariel lost her voice
Exchanged it for something big
When the chance arose
In a way, she
Dear @crimsonPlum47, this is simply beautiful. I especially love the skill and the heartfelt emotion in the closing lines, which will stay with me a long time:
In a world beyond the ocean
I'm still drowning every day.
Hauntingly lovely language.
@Annie
Thank you so much!
Girls like me
Can't put emotions into words
We hold on to our syllables
Until they tear up our tongues
We keep words
Written on the palms of our hands
On the inside of our eyelids
For no one to see
Girls like me are
Always too shy to speak a little louder
And project our minds
We are silent
We don't voice our opinions
Out of fear of being wrong
Girls like me
Make fists instead of wings
So we can fight instead of
Fly
Girls like me
Express thoughts in stanzas
Because sentences are never enough
Girls like me
Don't understand your feelings
Because we are always
Trying to sort out our own
We keep
Our logic locked in jars
By our bedside tables
And punch holes in the top
To let it breathe
Girls like me
Can't understand the concept of love
Because we have never been close enough
To grasp it
We chase contradictions around our heads
Count the laps
Until the number's too large to remember
Girls like me
Apologize for things that we can't control
Because it always seems to be our fault
Girls like me can't
Girls like me don't
Girls like me are
@HatandTie, Girls like you are AMAZING.
The metaphors in this poem simply knock me out. And the strong cadence in the words gives even more power to the truths you tell.
@HatandTie
And by the way, girls like you grow up to be AWESOME women, filled with strength and compassion, having survived and triumphed over the things that happened when they were girls.
Trust me on this, I speak from experience.
@Annie
Thanks so much!
Silence
nothing but the silence
peaceful and timeless
enchanting filled with compliance
Silence wraps around him
a pure blanket of stillness
come closer you will witness
a beautiful gem
Silence a rare delicate purity
one that deserves love like no other
one that doesn't deserve to suffer
their lies on its shoulder too much maturity
Silence
nothing but the silence
peaceful and timeless
enchanting filled with compliance
Silence
what is the silence
it is not a what but a he
he is more than what the silence can be
@ArwaS
OMG ARWAAAAAAA this is amazing!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <3
@JoyIntoDarkness awww hehehe thank you <3
Bipolar Depression
My depression is like bipolar disorder
I have two people inside me fighting to rule
My depression rears its ugly head at the worst of times,
Says the worst things ... yet I love it?
BECAUSE!
I know when its thoughts race through my head I will win!
These thought will not seduce me
"No one will ever love you," it says
"No one wants you," it says
"You're worthless," it says
But it's not myself thinking,
It's the depression rearing is terrible head, shouting at me, trying to win a war that it
Can not and will NOT win.
Dear @Smile1ash1, I LOVE the fierce determination here! There's a marvelous energy and strength.
If you were to ask me what love was I'd simply say I don't know, but if you asked me what love looked like, I'd say love has two brown eyes with a sparkle that has galaxies in them and well they hold my heart. Love knew all of my favorite things and played all of my favorite sounds. Only I found out that love doesn't know a single thing about the sounds it made for me and the things that made me happy. You see, love loved me ever so dearly that even though it didn't know any of these things, love would do anything to see the crooked smile on my face. That is when I knew love loved me.
Dear @AlexisLeAnn, there is an honesty and perceptiveness here that I love. And the conversational tone really works.
#Politics:
It's that moment that you did your end of the contract but they won't pay you because of a minuscule detail that THEY failed to specify in a written document.
It's that moment that the middle man is obviously making a personal attack on you because you bashed him for being a pervert on your page three years ago.
It's that moment that you'll be forced into a waiting game of patigasan ng mukha. Because you, being assertive as a woman, will be pegged to a "raging woman on PMS category."
It's that moment you realize you're an adult in the Philippines.
It's that moment that they'll make you break out of desperation to do what's not morally right in your system because you're depressed, and you need to pay your bills, debt and fees, so you bend over to their perverted system just for a mere 2,500 Pesos. A mere 10% of what you're gonna pay for a treatment that you're not even sure will help you stop being so damn depressed.
It's that moment you have to settle in convincing yourself it's a test of character that you'll do your best NOT FOR [disgusting people] like these, BUT RATHER FOR YOURSELF.
It's that moment you have to make up yourself the idea of God and do it for Him, because the real world is riddled with these sorts of people.
It's that moment that not stooping to their level feels so wrong.
It's that moment that I feel like I give up on myself for peace's sake.
I want to fight for myself. But I'll never win in Philippine Politics and the many lizards that walk this town.
[I did the edit - Annie]
Having depression is no easy ride
while you're out in public I hide inside
confidence beaten by the thoughts and opinions of others
until it becomes overwhelming and you start to feel smothered
ask yourself this do we do it on purpose
or is it just our minds that are out there to hurt us.
to lose friends through life without exchange of goodbyes
and know that the pain is not seen through their eyes
it destroys your desires and makes you become
that negative void person with emotions so numb
one day will come as it has for so many
these dark days will go when the mind is ready
when this chapter is over and I have had some rest
I will no longer be treated as second best
but those who have left in the hour of need
for what ever reason you did not see
the pain was real not for sympathy.
Dear @emptywalls,
This poem has a strength I admire. As I read it, I kept imagining a bold performer at a poetry slam, very cool. I also admire the technical merits, especially the interesting near-thymes.
@Annie im glad you liked the poem and thank you for leaving a comment i will write more soon. take care
@emptywalls
i love this, it resonates a lot with me! thank you for sharing love!
1.
That night
Demons danced a hopak
Inside the inkwell
Of my darkest fears
I took my quill-saber
Piercing the surface
Of the sleepy waters
Once again
Thus the wraiths
Became rusalki
And with their blood
I am to write
Dear @NataliaNectarine, these images are wonderful!
I am touched by the "Demons in the inkwell of one's fears" and the clever spin on the metaphor of the pen being a weapon ... and the image of the writer's pen piercing the sleeping waters -- wow!
Plus the idea of ghosts turning into something corporeal (altho I don't know what that creature is!) and using that creature's blood as ink. So MUCH packed into short poem!! Lovely assonance, too.
In addition, I love that the night writer triumphs over her demons.
I love this thread!
Can you think of a family in literature that's so cool you'd love to be part of it?
Conversely, can you think of a fictional family so scary awful that the protagonist had to be strong to overcome it?
Lets talk about families! (It's Family Week at 7 Cups of Tea)
Please come join a discussion in the Forum (link).
Society
There was once an earthling named Human
Human was an innocent, carefree, and loving being
Human did not fear anything nor any man
Human felt like a butterfly- what a marvelous feeling
But then something horrible went into scenery
With its cryptic grin, people found a mystery
Little did they know it was a monster
Whose intention was to destroy, corrupt, and conquer
The discreet monster went by the name Society
Everyone seemed to treat Society as a beauty
But to Human, Society was just a notoriety
Unfortunately for Human, Society was being a commodity
Human started getting these horrible moments of anxiety
Human was losing his sanity oh so silently
Society's social constructs were getting out of control
It was slowly sucking out Human's precious soul
And then Human just suddenly lost it all
Human drowned within the monster in its head
All things good suddenly went to a fall
The Human everyone knew was now everlastingly dead
Just because of rude words and bullshit expectations
Humanity would abruptly go down with no hesitation
@misplacedhalo
I really like your poem because it has a strong meaning with strong words and phrases supporting it. To be honest I can relate to "Human" in some part and I know that there are a lot of people out there that feel the same way, too.
Overall a really nice poem with a topic that explains a problem we have to deal with today