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Post by Flame on Sept 26, 2010 16:44:42 GMT -6
Hello, all of you marvelous young poets out there! It's showtime! Prepare yourself for some action, for CG is now bringing to you its FIRST self-sponsored poetry contest!!! Join, and combat your skills with other members... you may just win a prize. All you need to do is enter by replying with your piece... Make sure it has a title. Only one entry per person. The deadline is October tenth. WARNING: There are no extensions. Now, go out there and let's have some fun! Good luck, gents. Cheers!
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Post by Timber on Sept 26, 2010 17:40:48 GMT -6
School Drabbles
The smell of sharpened pencils And also that of chalk I have no need of stencils I've really learned to walk The pictures I am drawing Are checkered black and white I am no longer falling How else could this be right?
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Post by Eclipse on Sept 27, 2010 20:12:39 GMT -6
I like. And I hope to enter. (:
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Post by Flame on Sept 28, 2010 20:38:04 GMT -6
Please do! We don't want Tim to win again just by default cause no one else entered!
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Post by Timber on Sept 30, 2010 17:41:14 GMT -6
XD That would be akward
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Post by Flame on Oct 10, 2010 22:07:02 GMT -6
Birth
Forgetting our worries so light, so fair our young hearts steal through darkness ere
the world melts away none is left but starlight shedding skins we hanging up gentle feet sway flying through clouds spinning free darting through shadows embracing infinity
In starlight is young minds' sanctuary a place one hides from maturity here we wait, here we stay until our dream realm fades to day
And in the dawn
Infinity
is embraced by no one
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Post by Flame on Oct 10, 2010 22:07:34 GMT -6
Un edited, un cut, and very sloppy and embarrassing. X.X
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