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Tuesday, October 30, 2007




Half and Half

One part of me says no,
fearing the same thing
might happen again, and
it will hurt just as much
.....like last time.

Another part of me
screams 'yes', saying
I should be with you,
saying that I should try
to get you on my side.

I'm so confused, god,
what should I do,
should I just leave
him alone, or try
everything to win him?

Nothing makes sense,
no, nothing at all.
maybe i'll stand in
the poring rain, in
the middle of it all.

~marissal~


Wonderment

I wonder if I'll still be smiling up without ever looking down,

I wonder if my soaring heart will ever touch the ground,

I wonder if I can live my life without the need or feeling of rush,

I wonder under reality's weight if all of my hopes and dreams will be crushed.

I wonder what stands at the end of the of the path I chose to take,

I wonder who I'll be when I get there and what decisions I'll have to make,

I wonder if I'll be greeted by a clear blue sky with a light and pleasant breeze,

I wonder if all hope will fade from my eyes as darkness brings me to my knees.

I wonder if I'll become a man who still has the innocence of a boy,

I wonder if I'll have a daughter that fills my heart with joy,

These are just some thoughts I have wandering inside my mind,

But for all my wondering about tomorrow, right now all I have is faith and time

~luvsol's nii-san~


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Thursday, October 25, 2007




Do You Like It?

Is there such a thing as romance?

Walking by without a glance?

You share your feelings and what does it do?

The nightmare will come back to you?

Friend will come to enemys?

There nature is Overbearing!

It doesn't matter anymore

No one is loving or caring!

~Jiraya love~


The Story Of Two Roses

Once upon a time
There were two roses

The other was blue
With icy petals and white leaves

The other was red
With silky petals and long roots

Blue rose grew fragile in the north
Surrounded by nothing but blizzard

Red rose grew lonely in the south
In the middle of stingy thorns

After many long, long years
The roots of the red rose reached the roots of the blue one

The roots twined together
With a voiceless understanding

And after some years
Grew a new rose

A lovely white one
With white, silky petals and long, strong roots.

~kaisap112~


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Tuesday, October 23, 2007




IMPORTANT MESSAGE AT THE BOTTOM! MAKE SURE YOU READ IT!

The Cliff


Standing along the cliff's edge
Staring down at the sea
Hoping to see you
Looking out for me

I get ready to jump
My arms spread out wide

Suddenly I feel arms
Wrapped around my sides

I look back
It's you that I see
Oh how I love you
You're always there for me

- **Dark-San** (a.k.a. mysterioushanyou)
~TRYING TO FIND SOMEONE I CAN LOVE~


Samantha

What is this strange feeling you’re giving to me?
Is it what those bliss-filled natives call “love”?

Could we really be close like hand in glove,
And could we really love eternally?

Though I’m pretty sure you won’t break my heart,
Sewing it back together would be tough.
I see the path ahead of us. It’s rough,
But I know that we’ll never grow apart.

All those monsters in the forest ahead,
They envy us, and they still want us dead.
Just hold my hand, and I promise to you
They’ll never kill us despite what they do.

The forest’s path’s darker than ebony,
But I see our home just ahead of us.
Look, I can see home just in front of me.
Don’t let mentality become a muss.

Please say you love me. Tell me you love me.
I don’t want to be alone anymore.
There is a light, but it’s one I can’t see.
When we find it, we can finally soar.

So we live, may we kiss for the journey?
When we’re out of the forest, stay with me.
I don’t want to be alone anymore.
Then when we’re home, we can finally soar.

~Angel Of Strife~

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Okay, I'm going start updating Poetry Union on Tuesdays, Thursdays and weekends. On Sundays I'll be profiling one of our members and his/her poems.

Thank you for putting up with the breaks, I've been busy with the job and everything. But I promise this time that I'll stick to the schedule.

Keep on writing,

-kaisap112, Admin

P.S. As a celebration of all this, I've decided to update TOPU's layout and banner. Look forward to that!


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Thursday, October 11, 2007




Broke My Heart

You break my heart
I spill my blood
You turn away, I fall apart

My hands on the ground, and heart in hell
All I can do to break your spell

You’re evil voodoo
My love is too true
You turn your head
My soul is dead

What did I do, to make you like this
I guess your love is what I miss

I’ve spilt my blood, I’ve paid my dues
And yet your heart I still had to lose

Time click by in an evil abyss
And I still hold on to this…

My heart
With your old worn out love
Falls apart
In the evil sky, like a dove

~Ekedo~


At Random by Cheeky

It was at random that we met,
A chance that not many get.
When I heard the "Uh Oh",
How was I to know!
That you would turn out to be my special friend,
Someone who could be there,
Until the end.

No matter how I feel or what I do,
I know, in my heart,
That I can count on you.

I've never seen you,
Heard you, or touched you.
Those kind of chances are very few.

To meet someone from far away,
Never knowing if they're here to stay,
Not knowing if what they say is true,
Of what they're doing and telling you.

So far away, but yet so near,
The "not knowing" is the fear.
Is it truth, or is it lies?
Will a heart grow, or will it die?
Either way, the bonds of Friendship's strings are tied.

One's needs are met,
Some with regret.
Some with hope,
Some with pain.
But still, the answer is plain.

If we hadn't met,
On that very day,
Things would be different
In every way.

The emptiness may be filled,
A life may start to rebuild.
A heart may be broken,
Or made to mend;
All because of that
"Random Friend".

~Mami-chan~


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Tuesday, September 25, 2007




Rain

Rain

...to me is pure
bliss

Rain

...is when
the clouds grant me
a time to mentally
tell the falling rain
drops about all of my
troubles

Rain

...washes
away all of my sins,
and allows me to start
over.

When it rains,
everythng is so
peaceful.

O, rain,
please pour on me.

~marissal~


What is Love?

What is love?

Love is a light that never blinds
Yet so many cannot see

What is love?

Love is a flame that never burns
Yet so many are burned

What is love?

Love is a thing many speak of
Yet most know it not

What is love?

What is true love?

Do you know?

~bobbob~

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Sorry to keep you all waiting.

The next updates might not be that frequent, but I promise I'll start to update regularly soon!

-kaisap112, Admin


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Tuesday, September 18, 2007




I love you

I love you is what you said to me,
But you meant to say much, much more.
I love you are the words you said to me,
As you laid upon the floor.

I love you are the words you spoke,
When you ran your fingers through my hair.
I love you, you said,
In the bloodstained garments you used to wear.

I love you is what I said,
As I stroked your gentle face.
I love you are the words I spoke,
As I gave you one last embrace.

I love you is what you said,
As your green eyes misted gray.
I love you were the last words you heard from me,
When you saw the last lights of day.

I love you is what you said from the start.
I love you is what I cried,
As I pulled the arrow from your heart.

~roseeyes~


One Chance

We've got one chance to make it right
So keep me close and hug me tight
Listen to the motives
Our love filled with emotions
So hold me tight and kiss me tonight
Cause we've got one chance to make it right

Let's take a ride
Let's run and hide
We can make it right
Just listen to them now
Our hearts will tell us how
So hold me tight and kiss me goodnight
Cause we've got one chance to make this right

Can I listen to this four letter lie?
Will our hearts ever collide?
So can I make it right tonight?

~Kogasgirl4ever~


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Saturday, September 8, 2007




Rain dripping down the window,
Just like the tears running down his face.
The loss of a loved one,
The feeling of a million daggers in his soul.

The pain just keeps on growing,
Till he cannot take it anymore.
The loss of a loved one,
The feeling of a million daggers in his soul.

The nightmares every night,
The guilt inside his heart.
The loss of a loved one,
The feeling of a million daggers in his soul.

He feels it is his fault he is gone,
His soul sealed away in darkness.
The loss of a loved one,
The feeling of a million daggers in his soul.

In his dreams he sees him,
In his dreams he feels him, the one that he loved most.
The loss of a loved one,
The feeling of a million daggers in his soul.

And now he’s gone and there’s nothing he can do,
Except keep on fighting through, and through.
He will bring him back,
And the whole inside his heart will be filled by his smile.
The return of a loved one,
The feeling of a rebirth in his soul.

~RagingFlameSprite~


Every once in a while
someone contacts you while you are online
and you hit it off
right from the start.

This person becomes your best friend
and then
for one reason or another
with a click of a button
they are gone
and you never hear from them again.

This person is truly missed
more than they will know.

~Mami-chan~

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Nope, Poetry Union isn't dead yet.




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Thursday, August 30, 2007




Dance

I'm spining around
I dance,I feel free
dancing is my freedom
My passion, what I love
I feel free.

~hinata-tenten521~


The Separation

The smoke above arose like doom,
The death-filled gray of Ragnarok.
And with the stench of burning flesh,
My trusted hopes had disappeared.

My family had been torn from me,
And in my face the devils jeered,
So in my mind I screamed afresh.
But then they dragged us from the block,
And made us die there in the gloom.

~Darknessdancer~

Comments from the poet: This about the holocaust. Kind of a political poem
-DD

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As you can see, you can now add your own comments about your works and I'll put them up! (You don't have to submit your own comments if you don't want to.)

-kaisap112




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Monday, August 27, 2007




Never

I still see the way it used to burn.
It is so hot inside the fire,
lost desire
the world of never.
But lies are even better.

Don't cry when the sun sets but when the fire lets out flames.
Don't get caught.
What you were taught was to be good and fair
but when you're alive people stare,
when you're dead it's too late.

But for now keep going straight or follow a path you see and see alone.
Don't get caught in never.
Sing for forever
and don't cry when you get home.

~Who~


My feelings are jumbled
My mind has fleed
My love for him is unbearing
My heart is dead

~Empty Inside~




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Sunday, August 26, 2007




Dismal Emptiness

We’ve become so desolate
In a state of bleak and dismal emptiness
Depressed and dreary, I fear my loss

Forever waiting, in the dark
When will you come?
When will you see?
Maybe
I ask too much
But I ask so little

Is it too hard
To simply say three words?
I have said it before
And I’ll say it again
It’s just a reminder
To my pains never-end

We’ve become so desolate
In a state of bleak and dismal emptiness
Depressed and dreary, I fear my loss

Forever waiting, in the dark

~shinobicatgirl~


Strong

As tight as a mother holds her child
Fierce like the thunders above
Serene as the ocean waves

Soft as the grace of an angel's wings
Innocent as a child smile
And real as wild horses running free.

Strong as a hurricane's fearful scream
Strong as the love on the lonely nights
Sweet as red wine

She was strong until love shattered her dreams
Cracks covered her land of inner life
Breathless and cries of
Lost strength.

Powerful as whiskeys serpent bite
Tasteless as the air we breathe, she falls.
Strong was once, but never again
Real as heaven or hell
Or
Fake as the devils pain and an angel's smile...

Oh love...
Broken glass, she walked and bleeds
Was she strong?
Until she fell, but only her spirit was cracked.

Strong?
Who can say?
She was strong, but you can break a heart in pieces...

How can you ever put it together again and make it strong?

~Effie-san~




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