Poetry Contest
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Poetry Contest
Poetry Contest
Well, we haven't had one of these in a while, have we? Time for a new one, I say! Welcome, resident poets!
The rules are pretty simple. I am the first judge. I will give you a theme, and you must write a poem relating to the theme. Be creative with your interpretations! I will then judge the entries by a set date, and the winner will then be the next judge, and set the next theme. And so on, and so forth.
The first theme will be... *dramatic drumroll*
Stars! Whether you chose to write about the kind of stars you wish on, or the kind that take the stage, I will be eagerly awaiting your sparkly, shiny, beautiful poems. Have them in by... Saturday, March 18. Two weeks. Sound fair?
I hope to see your poems soon!
~Booksy <3
(March 4, 2017 - 8:58 pm)
Abyss
She led me to the
Edge of the cliff,
Jagged stone edges,
A big dark rift.
I told her I was
Afraid to fall in.
I told her I was
Deeply scared within.
She held my hand
And said to me,
“An abyss, isn’t it
Eternally empty?
And we all think
That it has no end?
But we’ll never know
Until we descend.”
Her eyes were
Sparkling with light
Of some kind of
Vision or sight
Of what truly lay
At the end of this
Never-ending
Eternal abyss.
And I, bravely
Or foolishly
Trusted her so,
And said clearly,
“I, too then,
Will go find out
This abyss’s end
And what it’s about.”
Her smile was so
Precious and sweet,
It made all worthwhile
And made me feel complete.
And so, us hand in hand,
In almost full bliss,
Took a leap of faith
And went down the abyss.
(January 1, 2024 - 11:49 pm)
Woww... I really like how this is written, especially with the alterate ryhming!
(January 2, 2024 - 9:31 am)
Tysm hawkstar!! <33
(January 2, 2024 - 3:04 pm)
Okay this isn't good or anything and I'm not very happy with it, but I sat down to write and this came out:
She falls. The darkness engulfs her
And
She falls.
Her tears fall, but
She falls
Faster than the crystals of
Her sorrow.
As she tumbles
And turns,
She sees
A light.
It's not below
Or above
It's beside
And
Around her.
She laughs
And the
Crystals of her joy
Fall with her.
But no longer
She falls.
She flies
(January 2, 2024 - 1:04 pm)
Okay, so the first thing I think of, as someone who's life got taken over by the Riordanverse, is *spoilers for Mark Of Athena* the Percabeth fall into Tartarus (I realize now, in a dif book series, there's another sinister place that's literally called "the abyss": Wings Of Fire...), so I reference that, and I kinda wanted to parallel it, but break it into thousands of pieces... :D
Also I see WildWolf had the great idea to screenshot it so that there's no chance of the formatting not going through, so yeah, thanks for the idea!
Thank you
(January 2, 2024 - 9:04 pm)
Oooo that gave me the chills
Nice Rioridanverse promt idea!
(January 3, 2024 - 9:19 am)
An Honest Review of My Experience Sinking Into the Abyss
There are many types of darkness which would take me. For example,
deceit has tugged enticingly at my wrist
and flashed many a too-white grin my way; and
cruelty knows the weight of words like "worthless" and "unwanted". The
Abyss, however, is a beast which neither bares teeth nor sharpens claws; it is
rather shapeless and eyeless, and at first
presents no reason to disturb one's peace.
I have found that sinking into the abyss, contrary to popular belief and caution alike,
is as slow and hypnotic as the tug of an ocean tide
on a quiet beach. Blissful and painless, the
process of sinking unravled the agony sheltered in the
deepest recesses of my being; and, while it did indeed absorb my greatest joys too,
there is a unique aspect of the abyss that so endears me to it:
it does not know my name.
the abyss has no ambition to bury a knife in me, but rather
remove all the pesky bindings which would make a knife such a bother.
And really, what is so wrong with
belonging to a darkness that has no sharp edges?
I would highly recommend.
(January 4, 2024 - 11:45 pm)
XD
(January 5, 2024 - 7:53 pm)
And it feels so good/Sitting in the dark,/Like bliss,/This eternal Abyss/Like relief through the tears/And the weight of the years/And now I am
w e g l
i e s
h s t
and I don't care about anything anymore/And there's nothing but the constant rush of thoughts that don't matter/And no worries to haunt me and no/feelings
I can touch the tears but they aren't
there
g h o s t s
the memories are just memories, life has no meaning
not here, in this nothingness
not here, where nothing ever lives, where nothing ever dies, where there's nothing but nothing and not even that
In the Abyss the emotions come rushing like a River
And in the Abyss the emotions are strong and loud
In the Abyss you are weak
And you are deaf
And you let the River flow into you and through you and carry you and
You bend to it's will, like a tree being nourished by water and you find
It's easier
this way
why didn't you live
this way
before?
but before doesn't matter now, because nothing exists
in this Abyss
and it's easier to exist when you don't
like how the emotions are so strong you don't feel them like they're not
thereIdon'tcaredon'tcareanymoreIwanttolivelifewanttoliveitinthe-
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Sorry if this is hard to read @admins. And I already know the formatting won't go through. Oh well. It's almost 3am and I'm walking up at 6:30am and I'm tired of complaining
(January 9, 2024 - 5:48 am)
(January 15, 2024 - 1:33 pm)
Abyss. Noun. Definition: ‘a wide or profound difference between people’
I suppose that’s what you could call the
stretched out air between us
tension twisted into a dreamcatcher
that takes and takes and leaves behind
awkward silence and half smiles.
silhouetted against the blank sky
which coughs up flakes of snow into
our hair; with our hands linked
our shadow becomes an analogous
thing, a beast with claws and teeth.
I think the space between us could
swallow new york city whole
or perhaps it would fit between the
spines of the discount rack outside
the bookstore that we browsed together.
the difference that split the ground
between us is that you love me and
I don’t love you back. at least I think so.
that could just be the abyss talking.
best to ignore me until I’ve gotten far
enough away from it and you and
brooklyn and frost freezing our hands
together in the January cold.
(January 15, 2024 - 10:40 pm)
(January 16, 2024 - 12:38 pm)
(January 16, 2024 - 3:08 pm)
(sorry if formating is sketchy) Honorable Mentions:
WildWolf! I thought the line breaks and bold text here was an interesting approach. It was especially cool how you could almost read the bolded text as another poem within a larger one. Short, but to the point and still powerful.
Hawkstar! I’m in awe of people who can rhyme their poetry. You did this amazingly without making it feel forced, which is really impressive. I also like the contrasting moods—cloud nine vs. downward spirals.
Luna! I think you had an interesting idea here—that even if you’re stuck in all-consuming darkness, there’s still light. I like the length of each line: it feels slightly disjointed in a way that fits the theme.
AvaraStar! Nice repetition of certain themes (mostly falling in some way). I think it was cool how you split up your sentences/thoughts into multiple parts and lines. I don’t know if this was intentional or not, but I really liked how the ending (already a cool concept) didn’t have a period, as if it wasn’t totally over.
[gosh I’m running out of adjectives XD sorry about that]
Rainbow! Ooh, Riordanverse~ it’s been so long since I’ve read those books. It’s always cool when the shape of poetry mimics the message, like you did with ’f e l l.’ I can’t pretend I really remember the plot you’re referencing, but it’s still an interesting premise.
Luna-Starr! This was a nice contrast with most of the other poems with shorter lines and titles and stuff. You also had really carefully thought-out ideas. They all somehow managed to streamline together with your impressive punctuation skills, but still stay disjointed and flowing.
Third Place: Moon Wolf! Again with the rhyming, it’s seriously impressive. I really liked the dialogue and feeling of speaking to someone else, and I think you conveyed trust and nervousness well here.
Second Place: Celine! I thought it was cool how you added in slashes to separate thoughts like when you quote poetry; it separated the ideas but kept them in a more centralized thought. I also liked your capitalization of key parts like ’Abyss’ or ’River.’
First Place: Silver Crystal! Your imagery was beautiful—’tension twisted into a dreamcatcher’ was probably my favorite. Each stanza felt separate but together they somehow managed to convey an artistically vague theme that was very relatable. I appreciated the locations you added as well to ground the poem.
it's super great there’s so many submissions this time! I remember the days of ~yonder lore~ when there’d be only one or two. keep writing, everyone!!
(January 16, 2024 - 6:34 pm)
Thanks Woodwind! And congrats, Silver Crystal! You're poem really is beautiful <3
(January 16, 2024 - 8:06 pm)