Poems!

[Fiasco 10]

I need 8-10 poems on anything. I am the worst poem writer and need them for Friday They can be on anything you would like that is school appropriate. Any style of poem also

[EchoFourTwelve 165]

I CAN HELP! kay not really LOL but i'll show you one of mine and then you be the judge.

Have a look out the window, above hovering is your friendly neighbourhood pavelow, check out the scenario. Glance at the bombs dropping, mortars whistling, welcome to the wartorn. You grow to love it but deep down you hate it, too bad your best friend didn't get far enough to make it. Forget that thought and just shake it...off the top of your head. Won't really matter when you're laying in your death bed. Rewind it back before those days, workin to feed yourself but that job never really paid. "don't worry someone out there has it worse than you." they would say, you'd compare your luck to a needle in a bale of hay. Don't fret, just sit and watch the Blue Jays spank the NY Mets. Mets you say? Have met their match but here's the catch, you're hanging by a thread and have nothing to latch...onto it's all about you, what you can or can't do. "Go join the army." you were told that even before you were watching Barney.

[Fiasco 10]

Haha I need 3 more cuz I wrote 5. This was my personal favorite;

Way up high, high in the sky

goes my missile flying by.

Short sweet and to the point.

[Ren 2]

Write a tragic poem about women who don't make sandwiches.

Hate your avatar, btw. :\

[Fiasco 10]

My avatar's feelings have been hurt now.. apologize, you need to respect women and their abilities to cook.

[EchoFourTwelve 165]

you shoulda made me them sammiches then you wouldnt end up with all those stitches. Yes. i went there for you.

[Triv 79]

I'll just make something up for you on the spot here.

Be happy cuz i wrote this in your favor,lol.

The feeling of time

Sure is hell of a climb

Pull the trigger,its a crime

Get caught,your doing time

In jail,there aint no vodka with lime

Dam what a rhyme.

[Shuda51 25]

I sit over the pink paper

with the green open nearby,

the clock with the time

that ticks on forever.

I ponder on the ordeal

with the testing i must take,

This should be a piece of cake,

hmm...i'd rather have that deal.

NO! Stop! Focus!

The time cannot be wasted,

the paper must be satiated,

or it'll feed on me like locus'.

The buzzer rings below

near and loud

and the collection mound

piles both high and low.

I look down

and see what i have wrought.

3 pages i have wrote.

I now have a frown.

[Puff 68]

holy shit ren your avatar is weird as hell

[Dyscivist 5686]

BACK OFF, I'LL TAKE YOU ON!

HEADSTRONG, I'LL TAKE ON ANYONE!

I KNOW THAT YOU ARE WRONG!

HEADSTRONG, HEADSTRONG!

Repeat ad nauseam.

[cr4sh99 0]

hey