Todays poem

[calleharnemark]

It's your life.
Shoot for the stars.
It's your knife.
Raise the bars.

You won't survive.
You do it.
But you got a chance to thrive.
You take the hit.

[calleharnemark]

I got the 100th page.
It's basic luck and not defense.
Stole it from the blue sage.
It makes sense.

You can take it away.
Don't get blind.
But what can you say.
But then you realize transaction is declined.

[Bluethorn]

I let you have it
Don't you understand
Don't throw a fit
I gave you a hand

Cheers are in order
It's kind getting dim
You're truly a leader
Good job Queen of Poem

[calleharnemark]

One day he will understand.
Now he alone rules the chat.
Not everyone can be banned.
He is one with the moderator hat.

But he will survive.
What will he do?
It's easy for him to thrive.
Will he let you chat too?

[calleharnemark]

Have you won?
Drink from the tap.
Are you alone?
Don't take any crap.

Rise again.
Don't lose.
Be stronger than then.
But be prepared to choose.

[calleharnemark]

Todays poem is gone.
No more rhyme.
I am done.
I run out of time.

I took the shot.
But I saw it then.
It was really hot.
Will I see it again?

[calleharnemark]

Shake it for me.
Do you feel it?
Let me see.
Can you feel the beat?

Take the gun.
Shoot away.
Have some fun.
Go to this day.

[Drone6o3]

Congratz on 100 Pages!!!

[Sundancer]

Oh wow, hundred pages.
That's a nice one.
Though it took ages.
You were mostly alone.

Keep it going.
Yet no one cares.
Whatever you're doing.
Soon we'll hear fanfares.

[calleharnemark]

Thanks guys.