Write me a poem

E.C.

E.C.

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ypu thats about it.

im bored and cant write poems.

it only has to be a couple stanza's so NS do work:)
 
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I am not the painting

I am just the picture frame, not the painter

If I was I couldn’t paint a picture more beautiful

Then you are when I gaze into your eyes

Nor more perfect than your heart

I wish to hide you from the world

To save you for my own selfish ambition

Yet I can’t because you mean so much more

True beauty can be seen in your soul

More powerful than the malice of most

Never fleeting into the dark abyss

Ever shining upon my life with vibrant color

I am not the painting

I am just the picture frame

That holds you tight
 
meh. i thought i would give it a chance. maybe someone creative is bored and will give it a try like the guy above:)
 
i wrote that for my girlfriend didnt really do me much good though she broke up with me i have more i am in creative writing so i have a lot of poems that i wrote lemme know how that works out for you
 
Burnt into the broken remains of civilization

The peaceful acceptance of eternal nothingness

but war has killed her too

soon you will know of deaths deep abyss

like two rose petal in a bowl of milk

wet leaves hang like sad sad little girls with missed lovers

her soft shadow slowly soaked up in the rain

blow out air like your making fog on windows

these dreams i hold are butterfly pods

woven into a society that doesnt care

liquor spills upon my thoughts

once clear and squeaky clean

we just want to be ourselves

 
Not the Jabberwocky

by Sir

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!

The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun

The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:

Long time the manxome foe he sought --

So rested he by the Tumtum tree,

And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,

The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'

He chortled in his joy.

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.
 
i once punched a rabbit in the face then nearly murdered the entire race fuck rabbits they're a stupid animal anyway curb stomp them errday
 
Well I’m not black or gangsterCan’t wear LRG or Jordan’sMan I’m just a white kidLiving in FlorenceNot coming the streetsI don’t know what you meanNot raised on welfareI’m just living the dreamYou rap about rough timesHow you barely get byThe worst I got itWhere to get highYou rob stores with gatsAlways strongly packedI just walk around looselyAnd steal from TJ MaxxI can’t relate to youOr any of your lifestyleYou best friends name is RashardAnd mine is KyleI go to High SchoolA private one at thatYou dropped out as a sophomoreTo sell dimes and some crackYour dicks 12 inches longMines about 3What do we have in common?Besides hair and some teethLike I said I’m just a white kidWho likes to write poetryI’m not hating on youJust don’t shoot at meI have Eminem on my sideAnd maybe Lil WhyteYou have Wayne and NellyAnd Cudi with Day n NiteI’m kind of scared nowThat this might get too farIf I end up in JailI can’t afford to drop the soap barI don’t hate black peopleIt’s really not like thatCan we just get along?And throw away this race crap
 
jack be nimble, jack be quick

grab your skis and let go of your dick.

some guy on the lift told me that hahahaha
 
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