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It's finally here! All the submissions to this month's poésie contest is included within this soapbox, for your convenience. For the sake of the judges, I am allowing two weeks from today for them to peruse the works herein and then create a pick with their haut, retour au début five choices. The judges may confer amongst themselves if they wish. Input from the fanpop community should also be considered. commentaires on particular poems are welcome. The only thing that is prohibited is pointing out (subtly ou obviously) which poem is yours. As a poet, that may disqualify toi from the competition, for betraying the...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
toi couldn't and wouldn't,
ask for anything more.
Now all toi want,
is to be able to rest.
For your famliy to be happy.
toi wish toi could help them,
through the pain,
but toi can't,
toi can only watch,
from the sky.
toi can only watch them cry.
Hearts are now broken.
But your love,
is forever out spoken.
For twith out you,
there'd be no hope,
for those to come.
toi put the doctors one step closer,
to finding the cure.
toi may be just another person to them,
but to me your so much more.
Your one in a million,
your unequie.
I have just one plus thing to say.
Plaese rest now.
Rest now and sleep.
May heven bring toi happiness and peace.
posted by Emoshinell
To me, Will is plus than a name. This is what it means to me:

W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.

I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when toi spare me a small glance my way.

L is for the look my penetrating eyes give toi when toi turn away from me; when I want most for toi to stay close to me.

And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational l’amour I feel for your soul.

Without you, my cœur, coeur is silent. toi arethe only one who has touched my cœur, coeur and it will always be yours. toi are my only love. I've left my cœur, coeur with you; look over it closely....
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Source: BBC
posted by Cutebutcrazy--
i never thought the jour would come when i had to leave my Friends and family.but it did and it was all my fault. toi see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking accueil from my Friends house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i l’amour lifes too.

"i'll miss toi mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."

"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.
A/N; AHAHAHAHAHA! And toi thought i wouldn't dare ;). Anyways, here's something weird i don't even understand. Seriously. But I'll post it here because I feel happy. Yeah, even I don't believe it. Anyways I'll stop talking 'cause this font is making me feel stupid.

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Breathe. toi need to breathe.

“I can’t.” I whimpered “I can’t breathe. It’s too hard. If I breathe, the numbness will go. I can’t let it go.”

You need to. People are counting on toi to have a heart-beat. And par cœur, coeur beat I mean they count on toi to be here. To have a-little...
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posted by VampirePrinsess
Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his Friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
But Mommy, when I went school that day,
I never a dit good-bye,
I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot
the gun, He hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I l’amour him very much,
And please tell Chris; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell...
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Ladies and gentlemen, writers of all ages (especially teens/preteens) and species (except mosquitoes), welcome! I'm bored, have a writer's block made of concrete and am feeling particularly resentful towards the curse known as textese/chatspeak. (Seriously, whatever happened to good ol' morse code?) So I decided the best way to give my écriture a rest is to help out with yours! Aren't I generous? :)

Before I begin, I'd like to point out that I am not an expert par any means. I'm not a écriture guru ou a master advice-giver-person. I am simply a fellow writer who wants to pass on what she's learned;...
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My first kiss, here it is, the man of my dreams, together we are combined, lips entwined, hands joined, the feeling makes me overjoyed. His arms wrapped around me as he continues to Kiss my lips,my arms in response to his, déplacer around his neck. Holding him,beckoning him to come closer.

Our lips still flowing, we slide to the ground, his body on haut, retour au début of mine,holding me, caressing me. Stopping to take a breath, he whispers " Your a good kisser toi know?".he chuckled as he brushed my hair with his fingers.

My cheeks flush red "no" i smile " but i do now" i pull him down, pressing my lips to his,...
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posted by babina
recap:

I had a feeling that that was some kind of signal and that they might be tricking me but what were am i going to do.I didn't know in the first place if i was planning to walk over, take her par the hand and walk her away ou if the Qsix were the ones who were gonna walk away, all knew was that i just wanted to tell them to leave her alone.
But i had no other option of what to do so i started walking over to where she was standing planing to take her away, but as i took the fourth step, one of the Qsix guys pushed a book bag that was on the floor in my way. Before i saw it i was on the ground...
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posted by whitelion
love, a word that can bring much joy ou much pain
it can put the cœur, coeur at ease ou under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke

a feeling unlike any other i felt
as toi heavenly eyes made my cœur, coeur melt
toi were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw toi in l’amour i fell

the words to describe toi a poet can never posses
toi were always the one that was hard to impress
toi wanted plus than poésie and fleurs could give
because only on true l’amour your cœur, coeur could live

to capture my cœur, coeur for toi it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
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added by CathCuddy
Source: Google
posted by harold
The auteur considered. Then the auteur wrote:

Two opposites sat on a park bench

The auteur deleted

eating their curds and whey

as soon as it was typed, and replaced it with

and one wanted the other to leave.

The critic noted "That's really not very specific, is it? Two 'opposites'? Come on, you're going to have to be plus specific than that."

The auteur considered. Then the auteur wrote:

The Republican sat down suivant to the Democrat on the park bench

and nodded, satisfied. The critic clucked his tongue. "Welll...it's not exactly original, is it? And how different are they, really? Honestly, toi couldn't...
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posted by axlluver43
A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a mascarade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance ou song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an Angel
Free as a shooting étoile, star
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
posted by TDIlover226
I watched from around the corner as the little puppy, so curious with it's ways, was snooping around seeing what was in this big old house. He sniffed around, ears drooping to the floor, sliding in a rapide, swift path. That little puppy, I had just gotten from the pound, I still couldn't think of a name for the curious puppy. Just as I thought to leave, something about the pup caught my eye, he had stopped in his tracks, staring at something that I couldn't see. That was when I knew exsactly what he was staring at, my old cat. Sapphire was her name, she was a grumpy old cat, I wasn't sure what to...
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added by CathCuddy
Source: Google
added by CathCuddy
Source: Google