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  PoetryAn outlet for players whose creativity extends beyond the board. Post your original works here! The posting of song lyrics is not the purpose of this board and as such please refrain from doing so. Exceptions can be made to this rule if you are the copyrighted owner of the lyrics and the lyrics are not found offensive by the majority of the population. This board is a place to post your original works of poetry and prose and also a place for discussion of poetry and related areas. We have received word from Fencer that other's poetry can be posted to this board. These are the two conditions: 1) When someone posts a known copyrighted poem, he must add the author's name as well 2) If the author is not known, the poem can be posted without problems Non ti è possibile inserire messaggi in questo forum. Il livello minimo di sottoscrizione per linvio dei messaggi è {0}. Modalità: Chiunque può inviare messaggi
28. Aprile 2005, 23:49:51  Useless Bravery
J. M. Vargas When He is alone, He has enough bravery To equal an army's. But when He is with Her, All the bravery yields to cowardice. He hides his true feelings Behind facade hidden behind facade, When He is with Her. Why hide your true feelings? He does not know the answer. Why the facades? This He knows: To hide an easily scarred And punctured heart. He thinks his feelings Are his weaknes: His Achilles Heel. How unfortunate, He doesn't understand. His feelings can be his strength. When She leaves Him, A part of Him is torn apart. Yet He does nothing To ease his pain. And in the end, When Hs is alone, All his bravery is useless. 19. Aprile 2005, 14:26:19 Argomento: For The Lady In Purple Poems Of William Blake
By William Blake Tiger, The Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And, when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet? What the hammer? What the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And water`d heaven with their tears, Did He smile His work to see? Did He who made the lamb make thee? Tiger, tiger, burning bright, In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? In the sincere hope that Blake does not leap out of his grave and sue Brainking 18. Aprile 2005, 01:09:09 Argomento: Re: Another by Blake Radiant Aunt: LOL. This is how Al Capone got started.  18. Aprile 2005, 00:58:45 Argomento: Re: For Lady In Purple alanback: Of course. Most people learned it in high school Freshman English. The Vampire by Kipling is a little less well known but also an awesome poem. 30. Marzo 2005, 22:06:43 Argomento: Re: Aragon: Would it be less trouble to ban the very small group of abusive pawns..most of who have been banned before on other boards..rather than burden both the good pawns and the mods with pre-screening the posts? I really don't like censorship but when you take a quiet board like this one and suddenly you get a rash of posters pushing the envelope you can just bet it isn't out of any newly acquired love of poetry. It's love of trouble. 30. Marzo 2005, 14:25:10 Argomento: Re: Re: Aragon: We agree on something at least. Hunting is vile in my estimation. I just used an old school popular expression from south of the Mason-Dixon line. LOL. 29. Marzo 2005, 23:51:20 Argomento: Re: Re: Aragon: So now you are the one lecturing, threatening and censoring in place of Usurper because of your superior taste, intelligence and judgement? Uhhhh..that dog won't hunt. 29. Marzo 2005, 18:56:03 Argomento: Re: Re: bumble: WTG Bumbleroo. 27. Marzo 2005, 17:12:16 Argomento: Re: Re: bumble: Point taken. LOL 27. Marzo 2005, 15:30:53 Argomento: Re: Re: Modificato da Purple (27. Marzo 2005, 15:32:27) bumble: But you will admit my "Lady and the Tiger" poem stands as a beacon providing a standard against which all other poems must be measured? :) 26. Marzo 2005, 23:04:47 There was a young lady of Riga
Who smiled as she rode on a tiger; They returned from the ride With the lady inside, And the smile on the face of the tiger. 13. Maggio 2004, 04:01:09 Argomento: Re: Dark Existence Very outstanding and moving Nomad. 25. Novembre 2003, 04:37:03 Argomento: Re: A Golden Oldie (written back in August. lol) Sad but true. 25. Novembre 2003, 02:08:56 When the heart is sick the liver is right around the corner. Arthur "Bugs" Baer 3. Settembre 2003, 23:29:12 Argomento: Re: Gulp. Could you make it just 10 lashes this time instead of the usual 20? I've been through a lot. 3. Settembre 2003, 22:30:24 Argomento: Re: Merely for walking. The only one who might use it for spanking is Mistress Stardust KM who is in charge of discipline. lol 3. Settembre 2003, 21:49:18 Argomento: Re: I have a cane available. It's ok...I have 3 others. 3. Settembre 2003, 20:17:34 Argomento: Re: Aragon KM is a true genius at everything he undertakes. When he turns that genius to checkers all the "top" guys better head for the woods. My plan is to keep him distracted with Trivia Quizzes. LOL 28. Agosto 2003, 20:14:57 Argomento: Re: Poem I wrote for my boyfriend today:) Sounds like Pete is a lucky guy. :o) 28. Agosto 2003, 18:02:49 Argomento: Re: The Chief's Request (a favorite) Wow! Within 20 seconds Usurper produces 12 page classic poem on request. TY. Amazing!! 28. Agosto 2003, 17:58:53 Argomento: Re: Kubla Khan I don't suppose anybody has Kipling's Gunga Din. One of my favorites but I have no books left hardly. 26. Agosto 2003, 21:04:26 Argomento: To Put It Another Way When the heart is sick the liver is just around the corner. 26. Agosto 2003, 19:06:21 Argomento: Re: Perserverence Beautiful. 26. Agosto 2003, 00:42:52 Argomento: Re: Chief :-) Hmm Ich spreche keine deutsch aber deise volk gedenken Ich sprechen gut deutsch..sagen die varheit nicht? Vielen dank. LOL (Dano don't you dare!!!) 25. Agosto 2003, 23:45:23 Argomento: Re: now I might get slapped ... :P Sehr gut mein herr. Ich spreche gutten deutsch nicht wahr? 25. Agosto 2003, 04:32:47 Argomento: Re: Twin Flames Beautiful beyond words. 24. Agosto 2003, 23:30:11 Argomento: Re: Innocence Outstanding. What we would expect of Stardust. 24. Agosto 2003, 02:06:45 The good old rule. The simple plan. That he should take who has the might and he should keep who can. unknown Fascist..lol 23. Agosto 2003, 19:32:25 Argomento: Re: The late Errol Flynn died from a heart attack on his YACHT with TWO 18 yr. old girls. While never condoning the age of the girls, men everywhere tipped their hat to him. 23. Agosto 2003, 18:50:59 Argomento: Re: Really great Wanda. 23. Agosto 2003, 01:21:26 Argomento: Re: Miss Tat..I said I REPRESENT that remark (not resent) It's an old joke I heard Milton Berle use a few times. Ask your Granpa who Milton Berle was. I admit it wasn't very funny. :o) 22. Agosto 2003, 23:12:37 Argomento: Re: Tribute to a Fine Checker Player Old guy? I represent that remark. 22. Agosto 2003, 20:07:33 Argomento: Re: A solution, maybe?........... Very excellent. If ever there would be a motivation for poetic pawns to upgrade that would be it!! 22. Agosto 2003, 19:35:51 Play any man from any land. Any game that he can name. For any amount that he can count. The Chief 8-22-03 LOL 22. Agosto 2003, 18:49:45 Argomento: Wondering... I know a few limericks..no..this is a family DB. LOL. Wish I could contribute though. 21. Agosto 2003, 23:45:20 Argomento: Re: Really good Daedal. Thanks. 21. Agosto 2003, 18:11:21 Argomento: Re: Romance Wow Wanda, that is so cool. 21. Agosto 2003, 18:00:59 Argomento: Re: It was the Usurper one but that is also good harley. Will print it. 21. Agosto 2003, 17:51:29 Argomento: The Vampire Dont have it in front of me but it's my Poe favorite. 21. Agosto 2003, 14:53:20 Argomento: Re: My favourite :-) Wow. Amazing. This is really great stuff. |
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