Psssst!

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    Alright, lovelies!

    I have a tiny contest that will let you have fun, hopefully!

    There will be two winners in here. ; ) and it is seriously easy!

    Everyone, just write a poem with the title 'You are a Twist in my Poetry' and your piece has to have a twist to it! Not a specific twist, just one that will make your poem interesting and enjoyable!

    You have till 27th June. Enjoy!!!

  • Max
    11 years ago

    Mmm I will rry that tho I dk if I can put a twist in my poem lol

  • Max
    11 years ago

    Here is my try I dk about the twist thing if I made it right but this is what I could do hope u enjoy

    "Stories about heroes
    aren't attracting me anymore,
    no more fabels or legendary swords.
    No more love stories
    or fights for saving a beautiful
    princess sealed in a high tower
    guarded by a huge fire breathing dragon
    surrounded by deep vallies of dead souls
    or vast oceans of lava.

    All because of you,
    you made me bitter,
    you made me hate you,
    but I still write about
    how much I love you
    and before my new poem's
    ink ran dry I noticed that
    you are just a twist in my poetry."

    Thats it xD

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    I like! I like! Come on guys, pretty easy.

  • Poet on the Piano
    11 years ago

    ^Love the title Noura!

    You Are A Twist In My Poetry

    I am sure you are one of the few
    who hears my blood running
    but my dreams tumbling...
    have you seen where they've gone?
    Because life is beginning to
    attempt a suicide upon my eyes.

    How do you keep cascading
    upon my caged screams?
    You hear me for what I am
    yet you murmur that life
    is written within me,
    and it's much bigger than
    the strength I have saved.

    I never told you, did I dear-
    that you have made my heart swell
    like an ocean-sized sun,
    and I can't stay away
    from the one who has whispered
    ink into my veins once more.
    I thought I would be left to burn-
    but that's how all the lonely words
    never set on paper feel.
    My mind is overfilling, and I won't
    turn away my breaths.....
    for they are the twist to my story
    and I will let them shine down
    on all of us who have been blind
    to the cosmic love of you.

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    Good work, MarryAnne! Deadline is on 27th June instead of 3rd, guys. I have finalsss.

  • Max
    11 years ago

    Oki cool I have finals too xD
    btw I love the poem you posted
    Poet on the Piano

  • L
    11 years ago

    Here is my attempt:

    You are a Twist in my Poetry

    A knot, the type that goes on
    and on in any location
    within my mind, you are.

    Yes, the similar type of knots
    found every morning
    within the tangles of my hair
    - the ones that make me insane
    until my comb takes them away-
    you are.

    Or perhaps,

    You are like the knots found
    in the cable of my headsets
    - the ones that take me by surprised
    after they became visible
    to the sight of my eyes,
    or when I found them
    with the touch of my hands-
    however, they can easily be removed
    after not many attempts.

    Or rather

    You are probably more similar
    to the type of knots found
    within the laces of my shoes,
    the ones that keep me from falling,
    since I'm still here standing
    no where near of touching
    the ground with my knees.

    Yes, Undoubtedly. . .

    You are a knot, or perchance
    A twist?

    I really don't know
    how else to describe you
    But you are-
    Yes, you are really
    important to me.

    and I thank god
    for given you to I
    -The most important twist
    in my poetry and in my life-
    my dear conscience.

    Written: June 2, 2012

  • Max
    11 years ago

    Since my last attempt
    I didnt like alot so I have another one

    "I looked at you
    tried to tell you that
    I am sorry.
    I used as many words
    as I could, till you
    told me that
    you forgive me,
    then I woke up
    from this dream
    and for being not
    fully awake yet, I looked for you
    and called you and
    when I got no answer,
    I started to gain my
    consciousness and realized
    that you were dead.
    I went back to my bed
    and started to close my eyes again
    just to see you
    as I want that memory of you
    to remain in my dreams,
    and not to be
    only a twist in a poem written by me.

  • Xanthe
    11 years ago

    Awesome poems everyone :)
    Here's my attempt:

    You are a Twist in my Poetry

    I used to listen to the wind
    whistling love poems betwixt
    blades of dew-kissed grass
    whilst resting in your warm
    embrace. I twined those
    same grasses 'round my
    fingers and in my mind,
    creating a matted heart
    tangled within my soul for-
    ever.
    Oh! How time has passed,
    leaving decay in the air for
    me to wipe away with my
    tear-stained tissue. The
    wreath in my heart is
    growing tighter; growing
    thorns - asphyxiating the
    last beat
    ...And I'm beginning to
    notice the desiccated grass
    - no - they aren't dying;
    they're getting stronger.
    I knew I couldn't fight any
    longer, so I walked away,
    forgetting my heart.
    Since the day I stopped
    listening to the wind till
    yesterday, I didn't have a
    heart, so poetry took its
    place.

    And you're slowly becoming
    a twist in my poetry.

    06/04/12

  • Tara Kay
    11 years ago

    Some great pieces here...

    My attempt

    You are a twist in my poetry

    Shall I place the glitter of the moon
    on the ocean of memories...
    and breathe twilight into open palms...?

    I'll blow the winds of blackbirds into the
    wintry air even though spring rides
    the blossom of nature.

    There may have been hours amidst emotions
    dispersed from great depths but
    you are a twist in my poetry...curling yourself around
    the branches of every word
    and I shall lace the stars with fairy dust
    for happiness sheds it's tears.

    © Tara-Kay Randall 4th June 2012

  • Dash
    11 years ago

    You are a twist in my poetry,

    I think I was 19,
    Just signed up,
    I was pretty mean,

    I was loud,
    Selfish and,
    oh, was I proud,

    Nothing could touch me,
    I was the beast,
    I was THE Infantry,

    Then one day you walked by,
    In that dress with all the flowers,
    All I could think was "My oh my,"

    I was hardcore,
    I was a killer,
    On my way to airborne,

    I didnt know what to do,
    Your smile made me crumble,
    I knew I had to have you,

    Alot of ink and 17 years,
    All the love and fights,
    All the hopes and fears,

    Dont make me say it again,
    I was just want to let you,
    I swear I loved you sence this began,

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    Wonderful stuff, guys. Keep them coming.

  • Dash
    11 years ago

    So, when dose this close

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    27th this month.

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    It's time for me to announce the two winners. TADA, TADA!

    I LOVED all the poems but I cannot let everyone win. I wish I could. The winners will get comments, lots lots of comments!

    The first winner who wrote such a beautiful, damn beautiful piece is:

    Xanthe! :P
    (will post my review later tonight)

    The second is...
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    MarryAnne!!!!! I always loved your work baby haha.

    Congratulations and thanks everyone for enteringggggg.

  • Xanthe
    11 years ago

    Thank you, Noura. You're a wonderful host ^_^

  • Poet on the Piano
    11 years ago

    Agreed, congrats Xanthe, loved your poem and thanks Noura for the contest :]

  • nouriguess
    11 years ago

    You are welcome, smart winners.