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| Topic Started: Jan 19 2009, 04:30 PM (281 Views) | |
| Lady_tentacle | Jan 19 2009, 04:30 PM Post #1 |
Robot Buster
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I don't know if this topic belongs here, but now it's here (really hope there's no other poem topic) Anyway, one of the things I'm really into is writing poems and stories. This is one of my favorites: Bloody blue strawberry lips whispering fear thoughts are running too slow, while death is crawling near Because life is like a riddle and the answer has died Your cold last kiss whishes us goodnight for she had left the future and became the past. |
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| Lady_tentacle | Jan 21 2009, 11:59 PM Post #2 |
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Robot Buster
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Stay away from me and my heart You've had your chance, while I'm not feeling better. You think it's ok, but it's tearing me apart this was our last dance together Forget what I said, forget what you saw This was on me your final attack. You've crossed the border within my law, so all I can say is: watch your back. |
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| The Big Salad | Jan 22 2009, 12:34 AM Post #3 |
Tomatoes like volleyballs.
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over or under in about fifteen large cigar ash dusted an antique rug nerves rattled air conditioning bit hollow bones one roll, click clack, fate empty pockets empty glasses empty parking lot shanked without a witness goodnight |
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| Lady_tentacle | Jan 22 2009, 12:38 AM Post #4 |
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Robot Buster
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Did you just rob the artmuseum? O_o |
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| The Big Salad | Jan 22 2009, 12:48 AM Post #5 |
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Tomatoes like volleyballs.
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partner left hanging by the phone without alibi or safe passage a domestic prisoner in his mind crimson pool drained into downtown sewers a secret shrouded neath the cityscape laying lifeless beside a king's ransom he could have lived in comfort forever but he only took my shoes can you spare some change? |
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| Triforce Wisdom | Jan 22 2009, 12:49 AM Post #6 |
Embroidered Phazon
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The clouds flowing over the hill sky on the sunny day tangerines that are bitter lucky four-leaf clover violets in the garden dandelions along a path Unavoidable sleeping time Liquid flowing from a slashed wrist |
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| The Big Salad | Jan 22 2009, 12:53 AM Post #7 |
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Tomatoes like volleyballs.
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i am the bastard son of hate pain and depression with anger pumping in my veins that fucks up my perception here to deliver my ideas without deception i constitute what's true in an ideal conception a mindset of my own - never to abdicate this throne tendency to snap on command - i'm violence prone call me a killer, no skill here, just straight filler rip your eyes out and use your fuckin spine as a pillar to prop up my ego and service me how, is this perverse mind working to my benefit now? |
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| Ectopants | Jan 22 2009, 12:56 AM Post #8 |
Handsome Devil
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if only we could fly limp bizkit style john otto take'em to the matthews bridge can you feel it my generation get up my generation are you ready do you know where you are welcome to the jungle punk take a look around it's limp bizkit fuckin' up your town we downloaded the shockwave for all of the ladies in the cave to get your groove on and maybe i'm the one who flew over the cukoos nest well guess who's next generation x, gener-ation strange sun don't even shine through our window pane so go ahead and talk shit talk shit about me go ahead and talk shit about my generation cause we don't, don't give a fuck and we won't ever give a fuck until you, you give a fuck about me and my generation hey kid, take my advice you don't want to step into a big pile of shit the captain's drunk your world is titanic floating on the funk so get your groove on and maybe i am just a little fucked up life's just a little fucked up generation x, generation strange sun don't even shine through our window pane so go ahead and talk shit talk shit about me go ahead and talk shit about my generation cause we don't, don't give a fuck and we won't ever give a fuck until you, you give a fuck about me and my generation we don't, don't give a fuck and we won't ever give a fuck until you, you give a fuck about me and my generation who gets the blame you get the blame and i get the blame who gets the blame you get the blame and i get the blame but do you think we can fly do you think we can fly do you thing we can fly well i do, i do. dj leathal, bring it on so go ahead and talk shit talk shit about me go ahead and talk shit about my generation cause we don't, don't give a fuck and we won't ever give a fuck until you, you give a fuck about me and my generation we don't, don't give a fuck and we won't ever give a fuck until you, you give a fuck about me and my generation oh yeah! |
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| The Big Salad | Jan 22 2009, 01:13 PM Post #9 |
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Tomatoes like volleyballs.
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The moment I wake up Before I put on my makeup I say a little prayer for you While combing my hair, now, And wondering what dress to wear, now, I say a little prayer for you Forever, forever, you'll stay in my heart and I will love you Forever, forever, we never will part Oh, how I'll love you Together, together, that's how it must be To live without you Would only be heartbreak for me. I run for the bus, dear, While riding I think of us, dear, I say a little prayer for you. At work I just take time And all through my coffee break-time, I say a little prayer for you. Forever, forever, you'll stay in my heart and I will love you Forever, forever we never will part Oh, how I'll love you Together, together, that's how it must be To live without you Would only be heartbreak for me. My darling believe me, For me there is no one But you. |
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| Lady_tentacle | Jan 22 2009, 08:32 PM Post #10 |
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Robot Buster
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Our Labyrinth Dance with me, dance with me Whisper words that will make me shiver. Take me to your gloomy world. While drowning in a bloody river. Embrace my body, embrace my soul. Your eyes are full of mystery. Am I still your only love? Have you forgotten our history? Ever since my love has had hold you tight, the one with the deserted heart. I hear the pain calling you out at night. The pain that rips you apart. Your desperate cries became music to me. But your eyes still scorch my skin. Toxic are your words to me, But I’m not giving in. Lost in forgotten memories, Dying from eternal love. Nothing can stop the misery You can never suffer enough. Only your hollow soul, Can make me feel like this. Only you can make me smile, While dying from your loneliness. Shadows gaze upon, Lost and fallen souls. Soon we will become, A shadow of our own. Red roses floating silently While leafs fall off, one by one. If there was an end to see, But it had only just begun. Sorrow haunts and hope had fled, Lost in our own maze. Or as I rather call it a labyrinth. Because there’s no escape. We is me You is I Let us say The world goodbye. Nothing left, For us here Love forever Me, my dear. Our wedding is now a funeral. The mirror showed the truth. There was only one of us. And all of it was you. Dance with me, dance with me. Whisper words that will me shiver. Take me to your gloomy world. While drowning in a bloody river. |
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| Señor Chet Dude | May 26 2009, 03:01 PM Post #11 |
<3 A.T
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Too angsty. |
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| FraN | Aug 2 2009, 11:30 PM Post #12 |
Blue Hedgehog
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The following poem is a "challenge" inside the novel Dom Casmurro (Machado de Assis). that gave only the 1st and the last verses. Oh flor do céu, Oh flor cândida e pura! = Oh heaven flower, Oh pure and cast flower! Pétalas límpidas, guiam a luz! = Clean petals, they guide the light! Perfume encantado, tanto seduz... = Enchanted perfume, charm so much... Eu me rendo à tamanha formosura! = I surrender to such beauty! Oh pássaro lesto, pássaro safo! = Oh joy bird, free bird! Com vôo tão breve e tão gracioso, = With so graceful and soon flight, penas elegantes, bico charmoso. = elegant feathers, charming beak. Canta alegre ao som do meu desabafo. = Gladly sings at my catharsis' sound. Um dia, meu Sol, hei de ganhar-te! = One day, my Sun, I will earn you! Fazer meu lume de tua fornalha. = Make my glow from your furnace. Derrotando a Lua, Vênus ou Marte! = Defeating the Moon, Venus or Mars! Não tememos nenhum astro canalha, = Don't we fear no canaille star, lutemos pelo amor de cada parte. = shall we fight for the each part's love. Perde-se a vida, ganha-se a batalha. = Life is lost, battle is won. |
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| Lady_tentacle | Aug 4 2009, 10:52 AM Post #13 |
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Robot Buster
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BUSTED! It's a ... I forgot the word The name for this sort of rhyme... It was... Why do I write what I'm thinking? Seriously, NOw my post will be too long, erm what was it... omg, I knew it, I even write those sometimes, mostly used in the time of the humanism, the enlightning? Omg my English sucks... I need to know, can't use google... ARGH! erm, need to think hard brb *thinks hard* Ah! Sonnet Don't know if that's the English word too, but that doesn't matter And the language of the poem is Italian, where the *verlichting* begun, I think Anyway, I suck Nice poem though :p |
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| FraN | Aug 4 2009, 03:32 PM Post #14 |
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Blue Hedgehog
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Hehe, thanks! Also, that challenge asked for a sonnet (I like them too). Anytime I can try to translate it in a sonnet (very hard, but not impossible). |
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| Lady_tentacle | Aug 13 2009, 06:39 AM Post #15 |
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Robot Buster
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The only problem is that the sonnet won't stay a sonnet when you translate, because the rhyme shedule won't stay the same |
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| FraN | Aug 14 2009, 12:23 AM Post #16 |
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Blue Hedgehog
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Sometimes we can adapt them... I think there is some Shakespeare's sonnets adapted to Portuguese; also The Edgar Allan Poe's Raven (I know it isn't a sonnet, but a long poem) was adapted very well. |
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| Lady_tentacle | Aug 22 2009, 08:15 PM Post #17 |
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Robot Buster
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It's hard though, to translate it right and maintaining the context |
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