psyopslayerx
04-13-2007, 06:07 AM
i might as well post some of my poems, since I wrote commented on others poetry :)
Heres one on anime fiction poetry on Rourouni Kenshin
Wanderers look for an answer.
the answer to a unreslovable answer,
looking at the dark room,
seeing a past which fears him,
he just prays for the day,
that all the question will be answered,
half pain,
half joy,
looking at the time of shine,
yet has a look of a dog lost,
wanderers be wandering,
into the dark,
into the past,
into the future,
which ends up with no answers,
The Wanderer will keep wandering,
Till all prayers are answered.
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just a regular poem
Coming from cities,
Roaming with ladies,
Knowing the trick,
Of how woman tick,
How princes do too much lick,
And pauper princesses pricks,
Yet the trick,
Is the gentlemen bit,
Which is handle women,
With pretty woven,
Cloths and lovely tokens,
Which cannot be broken,
One method of the Love doctor of accentor,
Like a guardsmen proctor,
Not to bother,
More like a brother,
That plays the angel of love,
Makes great white doves,
And loves to shove,
A big of �hello� and �goodbye sweet angel of love�,
To penetrate the women�s heart and hove,
Away into the starry knight,
And helping them in the night,
With problems of women�s fright,
And helping with princess of light,
Me the doctor wearing big jeans tight,
With a shirt that is so bright,
That Athena would see its great might,
As I am the good of all men,
That respects all women in pen,
Having the techniques of all great men,
Which gives women a lot fun?
As the greatest feeling is on the run,
I may be young and having lots of fun,
With my glasses of pun,
Gentlemen and very noble of a son,
This my hand,
And this for fun,
I�m the Love of Doctor,
Now it�s done.
Heres one on anime fiction poetry on Rourouni Kenshin
Wanderers look for an answer.
the answer to a unreslovable answer,
looking at the dark room,
seeing a past which fears him,
he just prays for the day,
that all the question will be answered,
half pain,
half joy,
looking at the time of shine,
yet has a look of a dog lost,
wanderers be wandering,
into the dark,
into the past,
into the future,
which ends up with no answers,
The Wanderer will keep wandering,
Till all prayers are answered.
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just a regular poem
Coming from cities,
Roaming with ladies,
Knowing the trick,
Of how woman tick,
How princes do too much lick,
And pauper princesses pricks,
Yet the trick,
Is the gentlemen bit,
Which is handle women,
With pretty woven,
Cloths and lovely tokens,
Which cannot be broken,
One method of the Love doctor of accentor,
Like a guardsmen proctor,
Not to bother,
More like a brother,
That plays the angel of love,
Makes great white doves,
And loves to shove,
A big of �hello� and �goodbye sweet angel of love�,
To penetrate the women�s heart and hove,
Away into the starry knight,
And helping them in the night,
With problems of women�s fright,
And helping with princess of light,
Me the doctor wearing big jeans tight,
With a shirt that is so bright,
That Athena would see its great might,
As I am the good of all men,
That respects all women in pen,
Having the techniques of all great men,
Which gives women a lot fun?
As the greatest feeling is on the run,
I may be young and having lots of fun,
With my glasses of pun,
Gentlemen and very noble of a son,
This my hand,
And this for fun,
I�m the Love of Doctor,
Now it�s done.