Todays poem

[Bluethorn]

This thread caught my eye quite a while ago Allow me to join in on the fun Calleharnemark

New to this, I am
But who cares?
You can criticize my rhyme
But who dares?

Remember my name
I'll make it up there one day
That sounds lame
But for now just let it lay

[calleharnemark]

This thread caught my eye quite a while ago Allow me to join in on the fun Calleharnemark

New to this, I am
But who cares?
You can criticize my rhyme
But who dares?

Remember my name
I'll make it up there one day
That sounds lame
But for now just let it lay

Good, another one of these people joining the fun. Love it.

[calleharnemark]

Poetry is here today.
But you gotta believe.
It can sound a bit gay.
Not only receive.

You also have to give.
Show me your face.
You have to live.
Show me your grace.

[Bluethorn]

To that I agree
Poetry is awesome
But like a cup of tea
It can sometimes be bothersome

It is like a coin
Two sides it has
Bad and Good, it's sewn
But the over the bad, the good does pass

[calleharnemark]

I can't take a hit.
I will fly away.
I have to dodge you a bit.
Avoid you everyday.

You have your weapon.
You wanted it this way.
But you can't get discount no matter coupon.
You seem impossible today.

[Bluethorn]

Now you've done it
You finally drove him away
Into the pit
Your likely surely to pay

What's the point I ask you
To lunge at each others throats
We'll miss you dear friend of ours
See you in 3 months

[calleharnemark]

I dodged it all.
You didn't feel much pain.
I dodged every ball.
It was just more than you could sustain.

I stayed out of your way.
When you were about to deal the striking blow.
I can't do it all day.
You gave up when the shot came as from a bow.

[Bluethorn]

When hate tries to climb a ladder
Please try not to stare
Its plight is a private matter
Remember you were once there

Peace shall cause wars
And war shall cause peace
Take care distinguishing foes
Or both 'when'-s shall cease

[calleharnemark]

You walk the way of life.
You get it again.
You use your knife.
What did you do back then?

Don't make the cut.
You go insane.
Put on your hat.
You are not mundane.

[Bluethorn]

A world of hope in all friend's eyes
No hearts would beat that cannot cry
In rest of names all wolves would hide
Behind their masks of butterflies

Time unyields it's additions
The ideas are my bars
To speak of thus, a butterfly
Oh my, I must have forgotten the stars