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Post by unburntflame on Nov 16, 2005 20:46:22 GMT -5
don't know what happened to this...but im starting it again.
pick a poem, any poem, yours, someone elses....and write it's opposite.
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Post by unburntflame on Nov 16, 2005 21:02:03 GMT -5
"A Strange Camellia" - Geoffrey Dutton
Walking one wet evening By my camellia trees, Their buds unburst save for some frost-fired flowers, I saw one bud half-opening Of a red no frost could freeze.
But then as I, approaching, Remembered that this tree, The end one on the left, had pure white flowers, A robin's eye, awakening, Looked from the branch at me.
~Negative~
Running a few dry mornings Away from your onion patches, Yet unripe, save for some over-eager buds I ignored the new smell Of a scent no deodorant could disguise.
But then as I, retreating, Forgot that this patch, The first one on the right, had carrots planted, A rabbits eye, dead cold, Stared from the sky at you.
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Post by korngurl1984 on Jan 21, 2007 1:48:40 GMT -5
The Beauty by Debo
Always there when I’m down Giving me the same old frown
All that I have to do is look into your eyes So brown; Feel hope The lack to mope
Why must you be so beautiful? So you; Not like them… Individual
Love in my head Unreal Which causes so much appeal: Where will that path lead that you have lead?
Unseen by anyone Oh beauty in my head; Mine alone… Forever
Negative image
The Pain by me
Never there when I need you around Not even to give me that unique smile
To look away from your eyes So blue Full of pain So much happiness
Why must you be so hateful Not you Just like them Poser
Hate in my mind So real Your appeal is lost The path is paved that you have lead
Seen by everyone oh hate in my mind Yours alone Never ever
Yet again I tried
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