POETRY TAG SEPTEMBER 09 EDITION (Page 2) Zhya: Platinum Promise By: Skiddles I never was Nor ever will be No one has ever saw Nor will ever see Yet I am the confidence Platinum Promise to all The promise of tomorrow Live and breath in this terrestrial ball ©2009 Skiddles Zhya: Premium Bastage By: Reaper A woman lays in the the hospital bed giving birth as the juices glow out and a baby is born The dad pissed off with some other w%@#y to f^&# this baby is brought into this world with a mom but no dad it is one real premium bastage Bastard child the kid grows up very slowly the mom works three jobs to help support her and the child but all the kid wants is his mom to hold and when he asks where his dad is she says he pissed off ©2009 Reaper Zhya: Rainbow Giraffes By: Skiddles A giraffe came by the willow tree Stopped to gaze and talk with me For he was very lean and tall Like a pillar or a walking wall As he looked down upon my face His eyes we wide: two pools in space Their depths like every colour's shadow Reflections of his fur in rainbow And I could see by looking up The wealth within his loving cup That his thoughts were of the sun and sky As he watched from there, way up high And yet I found it depressing to see That he could never come grasp me For his height was much to ideal I was too small, and I broke the deal The willow tree watched near by Saw the distance between us and cried She bowed her head and touched the ground Since then, that's how all willows are found ©2009 Skiddles Zhya: Codeine Active Dreams By: Zhya Shear of linen Tear of hope Abominations Have lost my mind Wicker wire at thy flesh Seep a savor of fresher meat Shiver at the calcium scent That exposed its curve to you A metal vice erupts without My inclination to morale Weighing parts undone to fuel In the echoes of man's madness So this daze has taken over My senses without codeine This active dream is but a whim To what's in store for me Lucid eyes explicitly Stare the scythe directly Xeroxed pain is simply numb Compared to what is left A rotting heap of callous flesh Left hung within my dreams Remains to live unseen ©2009 Zhya Zhya: Durable Endings By: AnnaBellzzz Day in and day out the blows would come Sometimes physically Other times emotionally Then that one day in the car A fist to the stomach Was the final straw All thoughts of love broken, gone Ceasing to exist Yet she continued to fight For what she knew in her heart was right Fighting for her life No matter what obstacles would come her way The perfect model of a durable ending To persist and live on no matter what. ©2009 AnnaBellzzz Zhya: Durable Endings By: Zhya Supply a bitter relevance When death is craving life Untie our selfish wishes So they may rest in peace A while longer, mother Gather lives to bakeries Play out stories caringly Blinding foes so vacantly With traps to what love was Supply a bitter relevance When death is craving life Untie our soulful wishes So they may rest in peace A while longer, mother Gather lives to bakeries In sweetly sorrowless plots Play out stories carefully Blinding foes so vacantly With traps to what love was Unpredictably wilted fame Durable with time to spare This ending shall be quick A thoughtful trick Grew then and now Metamorphic scarcely My bittersweet land's death ©2009 Zhya Zhya: Durable Endings By: Skiddles Durable endings drip like sap down my skin So hard; to wash myself completely sane Your hollow voice haunts my slumber Your invisible ghost stings my veins You leave me with physical pain With the thunderstorm you bring When you enter my heart and mind And through your forceful words sing My whispering voice goes unheard My thoughtless memory is forlorn My name written across your lips Left nothing but unlawful scorn The face that you pushed to see With my please gagged and hushed The bruises you left behind for me And the aches in the places you touched ©2009 Skiddles Zhya: Durable Endings By: Reaper The boy walked up to the arcade came palms sweaty He had quarters in his hands as he put them in one by one Until finally the game said please hit start as he pressed the button "start" the game he was about to play was Mario vs. Donkey Kong Mario stood at the beginning of the stage as the game started as the boy moved the joy stick so Mario started to run but the boy forgot to jumped and Mario met his durable ending ©2009 Reaper |