Thursday, January 6, 2011

The Poetry Of 2011



Poetry is really exciting. it helps writers express their everyday day lives in way that wouldn't be explainable in the real world.

Join in by posting your poems and receive feedback on your writings. Poems help us share our feelings about everyday topics.

6 comments:

  1. Grandparents
    Rolling farms in front of the car
    Chalky yellow gravel as we walk arm in arm
    Thickly packed corn surrounding me afar
    Joyful conversation as explore the farm.

    Friendly greetings on the road side
    Black & White photos of times passing by
    Baby blue cookie jar resting inside.
    A honk of the horn and a wave to the grands,
    we rest assured their in heavenly hands.

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  2. Home
    Somesay home is where you house is.
    I say home is where you life is.
    some person's home is here in chicago.
    some in far cuntries.
    for me home is where i was raised.
    a small town is iowa called mt.vernon
    for most is is jest a town for me it is.
    where my old friends are where i have all my best memories and the worst
    thats my home!

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  3. Sage, I like the beginning of your poem and how you have a thoughtful message about the meaning of home.

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  4. Ode to Valentine's Day

    Cupid, your arrows fling notes of love,

    Pink hearts, red balloons, and chocolate doves.

    You remind us to thank our loved ones for their joy,

    Delicious foods we relish, savor, and enjoy.

    Your tenderness is a fountain that spreads our love afar,

    The memories we cherish held like loved ones in our arms.

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  5. Rose's Are Red
    Vilolet's Are Blue
    Your My Life Air And Soul
    I Really Love You!!!!!!!!

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  6. Lime green pants with a flashin’ shamrock hat
    Who wants a pinch of luck or a friendly chat?
    The spark of rays grow like a kaleidoscope,
    I gaze at the sunlight and ponder some hopes
    The clover pedals spread as I pluck a fresh chap.


    There once was a lion named leon
    Who ran into the wrong season
    He flopped in the snow
    That was up to his nose
    And he never caught the doe he was seein’

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