Playing with Poems Third Theme (Unlocked): A challenge for those who want to do it. Themed poems to enjoy and share, among those who dare: A puppet, a thing, an empty shell Cute, pretty and nice to hold That is my friend, a human doll Therefore The Third group theme will be [Doll/Puppet] General Rules for Housekeeping: 1 - Remembering that all the previous Themes are still up for anyone who wishes to participate, we are only going to add more themes. 2 - Please remember to tag the post of the theme you are writing, and also mention it on the post. 3 - Remember to have lots of fun~ Themes up to date: "Freedom" by BlancFrost ❅ "Distance" by Bielt ♡ "Doll/Puppet" by Siostar ☆ "Flowers/Blossoms" by BlancFrost ❅ "Discovering" by Siostar ☆ "Fear" by Bielt ♡ "Forgotten" by BlancFrost ❅ "Fate" By Siostar☆ Calling those who have shared poems with us, just a small challenge nothing big. You don't have to do it~ There is no time limit. @BlancFrost @Bielt @Siostar @Pyoo @Lady Luck @Carm @Omnifarious @shad12ow Participants Siostar Arcadia Blade BlancFrost Bielt Nurman
Oh I have that on my reading list but haven't gotten around to starting it. I might start reading it soon then~
Theme: Doll/Puppet Title: My Doll Black hair With blue eyes Such pretty face With a little smile May you dance My red little friend Once you was soulless Once your eyes was lifeless But now, you can really move But now, you are really alive So move, just like you will So talk, like you will My friend, with a will For now, you are real A friend, with a real will A living doll My true treasure
Theme: Doll/Puppet Title: To be a Living Doll Created to be a certain doll for a child A certain day to be so mild I truly wished to be alive But one day she will leave Since she isn't a puppet with no strings How i wish that she one day wear a ring I love the person who controls me Yet, i know a doll cannot love. A certain day had arrived He, who was alive had come and take her away I'm just a puppet no more than that Truly wishing to be more than that Yet, that day had arrive for me To be abandoned in the darkest place I had no choice but acceptance Since i'm no more than a doll One day all strings on mine cut But i know that i'll fadeout For my last wish to dance with that child In the blossoming field, we smile The child became a woman And i, a doll to man As we dance in the miss of the field Until i become a doll once more.
Theme: Doll/Puppet Boxed up neatly, put on display. Shiny and new, taken out to play. Constant companion, throughout the years. Tea parties abundant, those were the days. Dressing up with ribbons to match. We sit side by side to watch the show. So elegant, so pretty. You were eager to join, to learn. Not noticing that you had changed. I sit on the shelf, waiting for us to start the day. Forgotten by the one who held me dear. I was not missed, as my time was up. Just another doll on the shelf left in dust. Just another memory of your childhood days. A replacement was found, in the form of pink. A figure who twirled. A figure who danced. A figure not me.
Theme: Doll Erstwhile a cheerful girl, Working hard for her future. Always with a large smile, Spreading her optimism around. Always giving her all, Showing her brightness on her studies. But everything started to fall... His poisonous words, Echoing inside her mind. Slowly corruption her thoughts, Making her brightness fade... Killing her determination, Her will. Making her heart hollow. Turning her into a lifeless doll, Dancing as he pulled the strings. She keeps waiting silently, As he cut string by string...
Poem Challenges Playing with Poems Fourth Theme (Unlocked) A challenge for those who want to do it. Themed poems to enjoy and share, among those who dare: Spring blossoms fill the streets, Waiting for their moment to shine. Look at me and not at her. I am the prettiest one to see. Admire me above all, You will have no regrets. Trust me. Which this I annonuce the fourth group theme to be [Flowers/Blossoms]. General Rules for housekeeping: All the previous Themes are still up for anyone who wishes to participate, we are only going to add more themes as time goes on. Please remember to tag the post of the theme you are writing, and also mention it on the post. Remember to have lots of fun~ Themes to date: "Freedom" by BlancFrost ❅ "Distance" by Bielt ♡ "Doll/Puppet" by Siostar ☆ "Flowers/Blossoms" by BlancFrost ❅ "Discovering" by Siostar ☆ "Fear" by Bielt ♡ "Forgotten" by BlancFrost ❅ "Fate" by Siostar ☆ Calling those who have shared poems with me, just a small challenge nothing big. You don't have to do it~ There is no time limit. Spoiler: Calling tags @Bielt @Siostar @Pyoo @Lady Luck @Carm @Omnifarious @shad12ow @Nurman @Arcadia Blade Participants Arcadia Blade BlancFrost Nurman Siostar Bielt Princess Renesmee hatoyin97
Title: Flowers to my first love Theme: Flowers/Blossoms First to Everything i make Loving what cooks would bake My first love is discovered Yet, my love was uncovered A cute yet sad tale Told in a pathetic tale I start when i like a certain girl Yet, an ocean without pearls A love that is one-sided Truth be told, a flower that doesn't blossomed A pathetic old me, waited till the end Confessed too late, what awaited me was a bad end A boy whom she found and loved A one-sided love i stared The boy and girl without afair To the me who stare from afar A onced blossomed love Turned into a one-sided love
Theme: Flowers/Blossoms Blooming free without worries about the rest. There was no competition as she was the best. Curious of the blooms, people gather around. To find the best flower in this bud filled town. So proud and tall you stand above them all. Notice me as I am the one to pick. Such soft petals, Don't you think? Waiting for their choice to be made. Ignored. Slowly wilting under their gaze. Shame. Roses, Tulips, Daisies Take the stage. Such commons flowers you all pick. Such peasants who lack taste. Roses may represent love. Tulips may vary in colour. Daisies may show innocence. But peonies bloom without regret. She liked all flowers equally, So put away those shears. It was just a jest.
Theme: Dolls Striving for perfection they mindlessly follow, Their complexions fantastic yet eyes were hollow. Burning passion ablaze in pursuit of fashion, Their ashen cheeks lacked nothing but compassion. Enduring the pains and sacrificing time, Their focus took away years off their prime. If the price for beauty was to live as a doll, Maybe it would be better for the curtains to fall.
Theme: Flowers/Blossoms Bleeding Hearts opens upon finding beauty within sorrow Lilacs strive to survive by holding on to see tomorrow Orchids only display their allure in full bloom Snowdrops try to elevate ones heart from gloom Sakuras illustrate the short-lived beauty of youth Oriental lilies never shies away from the truth Morning Glories are tender with persisting tenacity Sunflowers stand tall with up front audacity Spoiler: Images Spoiler: Bleeding Heart Spoiler: Lilac Spoiler: Odontoglossum Orchid Spoiler: Snowdrop Spoiler: Sakura Spoiler: Oriental lily Spoiler: Morning Glory Spoiler: Sunflower
Theme: Flowers/Blossoms Title: My Dandelion You may be common You may also be normal Some will see you as a weed Some may see you, just as weird But for me, you are a healing sight A blighting sight, a nice sunshine A cheerful color, a wam color With a yellow color You . . . . . . . : . . .Send a . . . . . . . . . .Little Smile . . . . . . . . To the . . . . . . Childen And then . . . you turn . . . . . white With a blow, and you will fly With a wish, on your flight Plant a seed, to where you go And spread your pureness, to everywhere you go My dandelion, that just how you are Therefor, I give you to him Your flower to him A present for you, @ExitedDeviljho
Theme: Blooming Not beautiful, nor colorful but with a sublime essence, They are born in delicate buds, Simply waiting and swaying, They soon start to grow and transform, Gaining their colors, their Shapes. The petals form a flower, A flower who start to bloom, In a spectacle of exquisite colors and shapes, They reach the climax for their short lives. As the seasons pass, The Petals abandon their buds, Falling in a rain of sublime colors, Creating a stunning show, With their hundreds of hues And thousands of patterns, As they dance with the wind, Heading for their own destination, Painting the world with their colors. As they touch the ground and wither, As fast they were born, As fast as the grew and bloomed, They die and disappear, But even if their time is short, Their dazzling colors will forever be remembered, By those who witnessed their show, By those who were near, Their Blooming lives will forever exist.... In the hearts of their Family and Friends.... Title: Blooming Lives