The Poetry Thread

Post your poems here!

one time I bit the head off a bat, and the rest is history.

Post #800 happy fun time

Anywho here's something I wrote in like 7th grade when I started to become the disturbed individual I am now LOL

I sit upon a lonely stone
In the forest at night
In the distance I hear a painful moan
And feel a familier fright

The deamons come rumbling back again
And eat my flesh away
Now I am my only friend
And all I see is gray

Warm was known to me long ago
But alas no more
The world has all but ceased to grow
And for me has nothing in store

Gloom seeks me like fowl to prey
And I can do nothing but sit
It finds me every single day
And always can I find it

Tears hit my skin like needles
And sins eat away my bone
And all I can do is watch myself die
Upon my lonely stone

oobladee obladaa life goes onnnnnn.............
err..oh..yah soryy


The Absolute
No mind, no form, I only exist;
Now ceased all will and thought;
The final end of Nature's dance,
I am it whom I have sought.

A realm of Bliss bare, ultimate;
Beyond both knower and known;
A rest immense I enjoy at last;
I face the One alone.

I have crossed the secret ways of life,
I have become the Goal.
The Truth immutable is revealed;
I am the way, the God Soul.

My spirit aware of all the heights,
I am mute in the core of the Sun.
I barter nothing with time and deeds;
My cosmic play is done.

"There once was an SLer named Dar win,
Who found he was constantly far tin.
He sewed up his a$$,
and now passes no gas...




But his ears make this funny whistling sound now."

A hammer, a nail
A shovel, a pail
I'm gonna set sail
To build me a...grail?
A veil?
A quail?
A tail?
A perfect Male!!!

This is it my place of Rest!
and here I do my very best.
To sleep all day and @#$% all night
Damn these Taxes just aint right.

The bonus I have there is just no clue
building next will make me blue
Lack of knowledge ain't it great
Now lets go n farking debate.

Castles, Dragons and Dolphins too
All this stuff is so brand new.
Hording prims is such a waste.
leaves me with a really bad taste.

So should I stay or should I go
Only those in SL Know
I have to admit I love this Place.
So here I go back to the SL Race.

ShadowWeaver
Copyright 2003
LMAO

this isnt mine,but i think its some of he most prolific words ive ever read....Thanks Willy



I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.

And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And "Thou shalt not" writ over the door;
So I turn'd to the Garden of Love
That so many sweet flowers bore;

And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tomb-stones where flowers should be;
And Priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys & desires.
- The Garden of Love, William Blake