Writing Prompt Envy's Poem Thread

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(I said I wouldn't make another poem thread, but this idea entered my head. Write a four verse or longer poem. They can be about anything. That is all. Haikus are acceptable as well.)
Enter and let it free.
Come and sing your poetry.
Enter into my thread.
Come and unleash your lead.

Don’t worry, there is no score.
Just write four verses or more.
Just have a good time.
Don’t worry, there is no need to rhyme.
 
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ArrogantYoungMaster

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A cultivator reflects on the Taijitu to see,
That One births Two, and Two births Three,
And from Three, emerges the ten thousand things,
From the births of daughters to the deaths of kings.
And all of this arise from primordial wuji,
The one who birthed One, who birthed Two, who birthed Three.
The Heaven and Earth Dao is vast and profound,
Its length extends beyond ten thousand li,
But recall what began this path to Mountain and Sea,
It is the first step you took on this journey.
 
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@ArrogantYoungMaster
A cultivator reflects on the Taijitu to see,
That One births Two, and Two births Three,
And from Three, emerges the ten thousand things,
From the births of daughters to the deaths of kings.
And all of this arise from primordial wuji,
The one who birthed One, who birthed Two, who birthed Three.
The Heaven and Earth Dao is vast and profound,
Its length extends beyond ten thousand li,
But recall what began this path to Mountain and Sea,
It is the first step you took on this journey.
@ArrogantYoungMaster of cultivation.
I am not surprised by this situation.
The poem, the Dao has delivered me.
It adds more to his scribble journey.
Roses are blue
Violets are red
A man spits chrysanthemum on the creek
Violets are blue
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
What have I just read,
from you?
 
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The people in the forums are well aware,
Of the hardworking teddy bear.
Keep up the grind and find satisfaction,
Before you take back to the stage as the main attraction.
Eh, I'm just rushing to end
17th book that's supposed to be completed
But I have to stop and rewrite
Coz of an idea that seems to be right
So it's kind of tiring and head's aching
Though I'm happy I'm somewhat progressing.
 
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that's deep .. :blob_blank: .. and full of violence
Sometimes, when people can't comprehend
A simple, peaceful request for them to bend
Justified violence to make them realize
Being hurt like an 'idiot' will be their prize.

Any case, here I go again
Distracted, with nothing to gain
So this teddy bear will have to disappear
And write the chapters I have to clear.
 
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A figure it hides
It acts like fire
The warmth it died
A tale of ire
As the trumpets call
It's the final brawl
The six-headed red fiend has the gall
To fight the creator of it all

In a complete Godsend
The lakes the only trend
Fire's his only friend
This was always the end.
Crickets at night play tunes.
Thickets branch out in the full moon.
Owls hoot for their mother.
Howls of wolves play another.
Strong orchestra of midnight's rest.
Songs bequeathed by the forest.
 
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