۞Poems Are My Passion۞
Since 13 July 2009
This is a poetry club. Join if you are a serious poet, or if you just like writing for fun. Whatever you are, we will
*Check over spelling before you post so we know what you are saying~
*Do not curse unless it is in a poem~
*When you comment on other people's poems, make it worthwhile. No 'It was good', or 'Awesome!'. Please tell the person
what you liked about it, what they could do better, etc.~
*Participate. You don't have to post poems every day, because I realize that with writing poetry, sometimes you have to
be in the mood. So you may post a poem whnever you feel. But, if you simply do nothing for a long time, I shall message
you about it with two options: Contribute, or leave.~
Please note that in this club, there is no 'Roses are red, violets are blue. . .'. Write something that speaks to
others. Just because you're writing 'just for fun', does not mean you have to write nursery ryhmes.
Thank you, and I sincerely hope you join!
The following poetry is written by members of the club.
A family seperates
world war 3 begins
love and hate collides
red and red in diferent ways
The world ends
what a shock.
Why does love hurt so much,
Even if you're so in love,
The pain will never subside,
It doesn't matter how much you cry.
Why does Life continue on,
Always dragging you along,
I'm afraid of death; afraid to die,
But I really don't want to live this lie.
Why can't I be with him,
Even though I want to,
Why can't I see his face;
hear him say "I love you"?
Queen of Hearts
She made it
Sent as "the One"
It was finished
Every last line
Her book of poetry
Her work of art
Her way to escape
Her ink heart
All with her name
All of the cards
Set up to her game
and she, the Queen of Hearts