Username Poetry

She draws nearer to the thief,
who does not know she's there.
The villain's going to give her grief,
though, and she's beginning to prepare.

Continuation of my last poem.

Falling, falling,
From the sky,
Failing, failing,
To stay up high.
Snowing, snowing,
It's so cold,
Warming, warming
With a hand to hold.
Will it, will it,
Never end?
Happy, happy,
To have a friend.

Awwww xP

Around, around, the villain spins,
and attacks with all his might.
The hero blocks. "We'll see who wins,"
the cruel villain sneered, "this fight."

A Haiku-

They say snow falls slow.
But only in the winter.
I hate Japanese.

If you're wondering, yes, I've run out of things to say so I just wrote that last verse expressing how stupid haikus are.

They aren't so bad now,
They're just hard to make sometimes
Your's was funny Merc

lol... ok that was lame of me, but still lol

The battle is over, the victory won,
just in time for the morning sun to rise.
The heroine smiles, the sun in her eyes,
and she says "Looks like my work here is done."

The frost dances and glides.
She sways along, nimble and quick.
Struggle to follow, her moves and slides.
Yet nobody can repeat the moves sly and slick

As the snow dancer, as she twirls
Snow falls slowly into her curls.
She breathes not once, disrupt the quiet.
The frost dancer causes a beautiful riot.

Our buddy Abby has a special knack for writing
pretty, pretty poetry or books that are exciting.
She also has a knack, our Ab, for making bright
a boring conversation that was otherwise a blight.

The snow's falling slow
As she's reached her 1000th post
Only a thousand more to go
Til I'll let her boast ^_^

Congrats Snows =D

Thanks.

Music saves my life,
a hero, just for me.
For in my times of strife,
where else can I be?

She shudders, numb and cold.
The snow falls and surrounds.
She lives on the streets, acting bold.
Then shivers when she sees nobody is around.

Based on the little match girl, but then it turned into...this. o.O

Ab is hard to rhyme about,
sometimes I feel I'm all rhymed out.
But then I think of just one more,
something else to even the score.

:D

The Snow is falling,
So cold it makes my eyes sore.
The earth emits a silent calling,
Begging the skies for more.

A little bit crazy, a little insane,
most of my marbles fell out of my brain.
Go ahead and laugh, I don't really care,
it's obvious to me that you're not all there.

Interesting.
__________

When the hard rains from the heavens scream,
I'd rather much like to leave the scene.
But one time I looked up, and didn't want to go,
For the snow, it was falling so slow.

Hmm. What to say about Teh Brutus...?

Teh Brutus is new, just look
at his posts. He's nice, though,
wants to resurrect the comic book.
He's a good friend; not an average Joe.

*er-hem* I shall now create another masterpeice:

Snow
is
falling
slow
on
'de
flow [floor]

*bow*

Red Red Bo Bed
Banana Fanna Fo Fed
Me Mi Mo Med
Red *snap*

Archie's Angel has feathered wings,
a bag of spun gold for carrying things.
Things that people to their hearts hold dear,
like childhood toys from a time not so near.

Slow snow falls down
Gently covering the whole town
Never stopping keeps dropping
Everybody enjoys the sound.

Angels' wings flutter through night,
miracles making wrong into right.
A little hope, a beacon of light,
is an angel easing the blight.

Snow sweet and snow light
mixes with rain as it sweeps the nation
With stars far and stars bright
The soldiers wish they could leave the station.

Once more
I shall create
Verbal art

*er-hem*

Archie
is an
Angel
'cuz her name sez' so.

Eagle flying, spinning 'round,
deadly dancing with the ground.
Eagle preying, in mid-flight,
sees a mouse with eagle sight.

XD Red

Snow rocks at name poetry
And no matter how hard we try
Hers will always be better. : )