New poetry competition!

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New poetry competition!

New poetry competition!

It's really just continuing the last one, but I don't think a whole lot of people are checking that thread anymore. So here goes--

The new theme is music! You can write about how music makes you feel, or what it is. You can write about a musical instrument, or playing in part of an ensemble... or Hamilton...

Anyway, be creative, and have fun!

(I will be judging on Wednesday the nineteenth of October, so please have them submitted before then :)

submitted by Shoshannah Lily, Deep in a book
(October 12, 2016 - 5:09 pm)

I need some time to think. *thinks*

submitted by The Feline
(October 31, 2016 - 3:53 pm)

Ha ha, Rose bud, time to write something that isn't weirdly depressing! I'll get to work!
And thanks, Alex, that meant the world to me.

submitted by Booksy Owly
(November 1, 2016 - 10:20 pm)

Come on guys! This applies to a lot of things. You can be satisfied with yourself and your personality, satisfied even when your sister is marrying Alexander Hamilton; thankful that your dragon wasn't killed in the Dragon Massacre of 2016, or thankful that somebody on Youtube posted like ALL the 1990s X-men episodes!! 

submitted by Rose bud
(November 2, 2016 - 7:54 pm)

Tooop!

submitted by Touper topple nop
(November 5, 2016 - 2:18 pm)

I'm going to enter a poem. I wrote this on the fly, on my way to swim practice. So, I hope you like it:

Swirling, twirling

Seasons passing in a blurr

Winter to spring to summer to fall

Then loop-the-loop back through it all

Remember the riddle that we all know

The small child's one that goes

 

What has four legs in the morning

Two in the afternoon

Three in the evening

And none at night?

Remember that?

The answer was

A human

 

The beauty of the world around me

Shimmer

Glimmer 

Then turn dark

A roller coaster on which

You're stuck to the seat

By choice or not

 

Dawns come and sunsets go

Moonlight, starlight, sunlight

All the while we all grow

And have our interests, loves, and passions

Hates, and fears, and so much more

That could make you fall to the floor

Or rise up, rise up to the sky

 

Because history is watching

The earth is changing

Music is recording

And there is so much reason for us to be 

Satisfied and grateful

Muriel says 'cryi'. That made you cry? Awww, thank you. I knew it was a little sad, but not that much so... 

submitted by Kestrel
(November 10, 2016 - 4:47 pm)

I guess I'm not as grateful for the things that happened

but the things that didn't

the bad things that could've happened

the blessings that were hidden

 

I'm thankful that when I fell in P.E. the other day

I only bruised my knee

I'm thankful that when we sung in music

it was in a lower key

 

I'm thankful for a day where

I didn't have much homework

I'm thankful for friends

that don't gossips about my quirks

 

For an hour when the ideas

poured out from my head

a day when my body

was not filled with dread

 

I'm thankful for the days

where these things didn't happen at 

these blessings make my life surviveable 

I'm  thankful for that.

 

 

 

 

submitted by Bluebird
(November 11, 2016 - 7:48 am)

Sorry! I lost this thread!

Thanks~ 

Many forget that

Thanksgiving even exists. 

Now thanks, must be thanked.

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 11, 2016 - 9:08 am)

Is it too late to join? I'm joining anyways! TOP!

Grateful~

Thank you, CBers, for being my friends.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Awesome: Awe-sum: The CB

No one cares what we think

Kuz' we're all equal on the CB

 

Y'all are my friends

Online friends

U all are awesome 

submitted by Moonlight, age 11, Ellesmera
(November 15, 2016 - 4:00 pm)

In third place we have... Cho! Your poem was sweet and simple. I think we sometimes forget that some ideas can only be phrased in a few short sentences.

In second place is Kestrel! Your poem told a story with wonderful images. I loved the italics. They really added to the dream-like feeling of the poem.

In first place (*cue the trumpet fanfare*): Bluebird! Your poem was full of excellent tension and approached thangs-giving from an interesting angle. Your poetry is inspiring and beautiful. You really have talent. 

Runner up:

Moonlight

It is your turn to choose the topic Bluebird!  

submitted by RESULTS, (Rose bud)
(November 15, 2016 - 8:20 pm)

Thank you, Rose Bud! The next topic is... Water! Write about the ocean, or a fishing trip to a lake, or even the water from your faucet at home. You can write about a voyage at sea, or a journey downriver- be creative! I will judge in like, seven-ten days? Is November 25 okay?

submitted by Bluebird
(November 16, 2016 - 7:53 am)

Sounds good to me!

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 16, 2016 - 5:11 pm)

Arigatou, Rose bud! Sloth says "nope." YOU MEANIE!

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 16, 2016 - 5:10 pm)

I have so many poems about water that it's not even funny!! So here's one. It kind of needs some editing, it reflects a bit of my childish description, but whatever. I like it.

THE OCEAN REMEMBERS

 

The water was quiet 

not calm,

or still, 

but quiet in its thoughts 
because it remembered

bare feet 

that padded across the sand

and stepped on a shell

which cut through flesh easily,

too easily, 

sliding so gently, 

that it could have been beautiful

but it wasn’t. 

 

The ocean remembers

because the shell

rolled into the water 

tumbling so quickly; 

it could have never been there.

 

But the sea 

couldn’t feel 

the drops of blood on the sand

that stuck to 

the child’s feet,

as she entered a world

that water cannot go.

Her hair stuck to the back of her neck

as she left the ocean.

 

The water remembers,

because the shell,

which curved into a wide knot

at one end,

bent it’s head downwards

while a garment

of speckled brown

flew out behind. 

 

It remembers 

because before the shell

shattered against

a leaning rock, 

it pierced the water

with such ease,

that it could have been beautiful,

but it wasn’t. 

 

submitted by Rose bud
(November 17, 2016 - 7:31 pm)

The rivers of Yesterday. 

The rain disappeared.

No. 

The ocean swam away.

No. 

The ponds evaporated. 

Return

did

they?

~~~ 

They

did

return. 

The lakes evaporated.

No!

The ocean swam away.

No!

The rain disappeared.

No!

The rivers of Yesterday. 

 

submitted by Cho Chang
(November 22, 2016 - 11:59 am)
submitted by Top!
(November 22, 2016 - 6:32 pm)