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Let's do a little exercise in Poetry today folks!

Last Night Drs and I had a little fun...


Today...

Tell me something about your life TODAY...

In Poetry style.

Free Verse, Rhyme, Haiku - anything goes - IN POETRY FORMAT.

I'll start with my own day right after this:

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  1. wagerwitch
    Today I woke in absolute turmoil and fear
    The beginning of the start of my troubles are near
    I have to go in front of my peers
    and openly admit all of my fears
    I have been gagged and chained for the moment now
    I wish I could scream and show you how
    But soon enough all will be done
    and I'll be able to show everyone
    But for now, I work in my mind
    And use this poetry, an escape I find
    To tell small stories, of my daily deeds
    And fulfill my poetry writing needs
    The coffee was great, it woke up my heart
    and gave me a moment, a place to start
    So my fears are diminishing just a bit
    As long as my mind stops giving in to it
    I thank my audience for sitting through
    All of these words that I generally spew
    But know this in your hearts of hearts
    My friendship with some always starts
    And keeps going on as I meet each of you
    It's been my pleasure - and something to do
    So today gets better as I read a lot more
    And please tell me - what else is in store!
  2. Sam1982
    It was an unsuccessful start
    on this dark and miserable morn
    I covered the house in mud and sh!t
    when I reversed off my front lawn
    My wipers didnt wipe fast enough
    As the f*cking rain came down
    And I skidded across the road a bit
    To avoid some F*cking clown.
    I pulled up into work today
    But I'd rather be somewhere else
    I'd rather be drinking whiskey and watching porn in the comfort of my own house.
    1. wagerwitch
      ROFLMAO!

      Excellent... Sorry about your day. WOW. I thought mine was bad!
    2. Sam1982
      Thanks - I blame the winter rain. I hate getting up in the cold and dark and the last place i want to be is work when its like this.
  3. noetic
    Eyes closed.
    Open.
    Another day, another dream.
    Words
    hidden in the seam.

    A
    conversation
    that
    bores,
    another
    chance
    to
    ignore. And focus
    on what I'd much rather be thinking about.

    Ticktock.
    Is it faster than usual?
    Or am I...

    just getting old.
    1. wagerwitch
      Beautiful. Very expressive without saying anything solid - yet tells the reader your mental state during the day.

      Excellent choice of spacing - and nice imagery without actually showing pictures.
    2. noetic
      thanks!
    3. wagerwitch
      You're very welcome!
  4. Epicharis
    meeting old lovers
    friends fill my belly with food
    spirit is dancing
    1. Epicharis
      well, you didn't say it had to be good poetry!
    2. MissSuzie
      Yours is better than mine.
    3. Epicharis
      yours has some lovely use of plosives! very effective!
    4. MissSuzie
      Thanks. You're too kind.
  5. wagerwitch
    Actually Siuil - that was Really good.

    I mean - you can see the uplift of the spirit - and how friends surrounding you can bring that out - and how it makes you feel good, plus you're eating... Either spiritually or literally.

    It's a very good write.
    1. Epicharis
      haha! I'll be a famous haiku-ist (?) before the year is out!
    2. wagerwitch
      Sure, why not Siuil - why the heck NOT!
    3. Epicharis
      I think I'd end up constantly talking in 17-syllable sentences...People would probably find that annoying!
  6. MissSuzie
    I got really ticked
    Flushed my phone down the toilet
    Damn I hate that Dick
    1. Epicharis
      oh dear...bad day
    2. wagerwitch
      ROFLMAO - he is really your whole life right now, isn't he.

      What a perfect exclamation for your day!
    3. MissSuzie
      @Siuil: Yes.

      @WW: I thought when he left, we'd be done. Not so much apparently.
    4. wagerwitch
      Nah - for some reason people in your life that you want to get rid of are like dead fish in your refrigerator...

      Until you actually clean them out and throw them away - no amount of baking soda is going to get rid of the stench.
  7. dbowles1017
    I suck at poems.

    I got a call
    Then went to the mall
    My pants were too small
    One, two, three pair
    I bought them all
    Went to lunch
    Ate a bunch
    Now I'm hungry A-GAIN.
    1. Epicharis
      me likey!
    2. wagerwitch
      Hey - that's NOT a bad poem.

      There is NO such thing as a bad poem.

      You gave us your day - how it went for you - and allowed us to see you "imaginatively" trying on pants or plucking them off the line... sipping the straw of a cup filled with a drink... and carrying a shopping bag.
      Then we see you maybe eating at a restaurant - but by the time you got back to the car in the sea of cars - you have worked off your food.

      Ya see?

      I mean - it might not be exactly right - but through your words - you showed us your day - and that was all that I wanted.

      There is NO such thing as a bad poem.
    3. dbowles1017
      Siu- Ill be here all week

      Wager- I didn't say it was bad, I just said I suck at writing them.
    4. MissSuzie
      Where's that poem you promised me? Still waiting...
    5. dbowles1017
      Umm, I'm pretty sure I already sent you it, like last week. I haven't said I'd write you any more.

      But whatever

      I made a sim
      She died again
      And left me with Tim

      or how about this?

      Oh Suzie the blogger
      Why did you have to set yourself on fire?
      You used to be so smooth and silky
      And now you are so very crunchy
      Oh Suzie the blogger,
      Why did you have to set yourself on fire?

      Thank you *bows*
    6. MissSuzie
      I still can't believe you did that. You'll never live that down.
    7. wagerwitch
      LMAO - crispy Suzie.
    8. dbowles1017
      Suzie, I don't plan on ever living it down. And put your underwear on.

      Wager- I wonder if she tastes like chicken?
    9. MissSuzie
      Oh god.
    10. JonnyDunMind
      Human flesh is the sweetest meat,
      Like sweet pork.
  8. polybore
    White page with red ink scribbles,
    Rolling, cheeks flushed all giggles,
    Thump, thump, thump!
    Quick, hide, the sock monster has awoken,
    Why are the bricks all broken?

    One step, two steps, three steps, bump!
    Stinging tears soon forgotten,
    Thump, thump, thump!
    The hat monster has awoken!
    1. wagerwitch
      Ooohhhh Poly - soooo cute.

      How is that Baby?

      Isn't it just absolute fun to have a child?

      I'm assuming you have a labrador also with that swinging thumping tail - OR - that is the noises you're getting with the child.

      Rock on... That sounds like a beautiful day!
    2. polybore
      Polybore v2.0 seems rather advanced for a one year old. Amongst other things they have worked out the basics of computing and telephony. Surprised polybore today by picking up their wet towel and dressing gown then crawled through to the utility room, put them in the tumble dryer and switched it on.
    3. Epicharis
      I'm a little frightened of Mini Polybore...there are horror films that start that way...
    4. wagerwitch
      Oooh Mini Poly is seriously cruising the highways! awesome dude.
  9. Sam1982
    I have a little poem
    I'll make it very brief
    The manager upstairs
    is giving me some grief
    I think the hobbit's angry
    her face is always red
    I couldn't help imagining
    giving her a kung-fu chop to the head
    1. wagerwitch
      ROFLMAO!

      Excellent. I mean - REALLY excellent. I'm busting a gut here on this one. Sheesh Sam - you're having a day and a half.

      Glad you can spurt it out like that.
    2. Sam1982
      Yes - as quoted from the movie superbad "I hate my life"

      Only 3 and a half hours till hometime, then i get to go home and attend my stepsons school poetry meeting. Hmmmm perhaps I could re-write a few for the kids to make it interesting for the mums and dads.
    3. dbowles1017
      haha, just tell him/her that he/she needs to destroy the ring, before saruman finds it.
    4. Sam1982
      I think she'd probably eat saruman, and if she cant do that she'd probably try do drink him or chain smoke him.
    5. wagerwitch
      Out do?

      ROFLMAO - hate those kinds of bosses.
    6. Sam1982
      Thing is, shes not even my boss just someone who I have to deal with in my job. I sit next to my boss and he acts just like one of the team. But hes never at his desk so he has no idea whats going on half the time
  10. Bonnielona
    I woke with a start,
    remembering something in my heart,
    today was the last day for school,
    I felt like such a fool.

    You see the end of the school year carnival was here,
    my kids were in such cheer,
    I sent the boys to enjoy their day,
    the girls couldn't go by the way.

    Too much work was to be had at home,
    I have to work, have to pay the loan,
    My girls didn't mind though,
    spending the day playing, waiting for the boys to come home.

    Once they were seen,
    the girls shrieked with glee,
    as the boys won prizes,
    they gave the girls surprises.

    Candy and pop they shared
    my boys are good boys...as they showed they care,
    my boys brought home some of the fun,
    my heart is what my children have won.
    1. wagerwitch
      Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

      I can just see and smell the carnival and the girls shouting out happily when brothers came home!

      Too cool.

      Thanks for participating!
  11. nothingprofound
    Words
    spilling
    into
    thoughts
    like
    the
    rain
    dripping
    off
    the
    roof
    1. wagerwitch
      Aye yi yi - you always say you're not profound - but there you go letting the mind wander into dripping rain.

      Very nice!
  12. dsriharsha
    My morning was uneventful.. but this is Paul McCartney's morning

    Woke up, got out of bed
    Dragged a comb across my head
    Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
    And looking up, i noticed i was late
    Found my coat and grabbed my hat
    Made the bus in seconds flat
    Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
    Somebody spoke and i went into a dream
    Ah
    1. wagerwitch
      Ahhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

      Yanno I actually am now humming this song.

      See what you start DSR? Hmmmm?

      But let's hear how boring your day was... Boring can be a great poetry builder.
    2. dsriharsha
      your calling me DSR makes me feel like I am a Camera or something
      call me "harsha"
    3. wagerwitch
      Aye yi yi... Ok Harsha - but I'm always afraid to spell it wrong.
  13. NYCGirl
    I actually did write a poem about my day on my blog. I'll repost it here:

    Stress flows through me like

    Water did the ceilings

    But who will clean

    Me up?
    1. wagerwitch
      LOL! I'm telling you - I'm right there with the stress issue.

      I can feel your stress tho, and I sympathize!

      Thank you for commenting!
      And leaving your poem! Totally cool!
    2. NYCGirl
      Thank you.
    3. Sam1982
      Me too, my stress is high - damn little red faced devil!!

      Only 2 minutes of work day left woohoo!
    4. wagerwitch
      Have a good night Sam
  14. dsriharsha
    Woke up.. fell out of bed
    realized my clothes were all wet
    cursed myself, for leaving the window open
    The Rain wet my floor, I started moping

    Drank some tea, ate some bread
    Refreshed my screen, and I found this thread
    This one's better, its got more people rhyming
    While in the other, they were simply miming

    Tried to stretch this poem, onto stanza three
    Can't rhyme no more, maybe some verse free?
    I still managed to make that rhyme
    I am so awesome, every single time.
    1. wagerwitch
      *giggle*

      What kinda tea?
    2. dsriharsha
      ginger..
    3. wagerwitch
      Ginger tea? Does it have caffeine? I'm a caffeine fiend.
    4. dsriharsha
      yes it does..
    5. wagerwitch
      I'm gonna have to try it - cause I like ginger.
  15. dbowles1017
    I woke up
    Did nothing
    The end
    1. wagerwitch
      Welll gooooooood Moooooooooorrrrrrrrrrning to YOU!


      LOL!
  16. greencurmudgeon
    My heart stirred with a familiar pain
    As I looked out my window and saw the rain
    The moment I saw the clouds appear
    I wished I was anywhere but here
    But work beckoned, and I rose
    I stretched my arms and flexed my toes
    I then wandered down the stair
    And found my coffee waiting there.
    A sip or two, and then a shower
    A drive that look less than an hour
    Paperwork to sort, things to do
    Presentations to give, in all, nothing new
    Another day through which to live
    A day with nothing there to give.
    So now I'm home, and dinner's on
    It will be time to hit the hay before long
    Perchance to dream, and night will slip away
    Yielding to yet another boring day.
    1. wagerwitch
      Awwwwwwwwwwww that made me soooo sad...

      Your life can't be THAT boring. You should maybe go bungee jumping. LOL!

      Very nice poem!
  17. roentarre
    In the morning, I exfoliate more skin because of the cold weather

    The snow was coming down in my city

    The clients were significantly post menopausal...

    I suffered gum bleeding from vitamin c deficiency

    Now constipated with a dull outlook for tomorrow
    1. wagerwitch
      Ay yi yi --- everyone is having dull days. Very dull days.

      Sniffle.

      Nice - but get a BETTER outlook... Cause you need to drink a glass o orange juice an you need to start smiling ---- OK DOKIE?

      Nice set tho James... Nice.
  18. surveygirl46
    I KNOW that they were tweakers
    the ones who stole my check
    They bought some Wal*Mart speakers
    And caused financial wreck
    The bank clerks tried their hardest
    But they acted kind of slow
    Wells Fargo hires the retarded
    But they'll never tell you so
  19. surveygirl46
    sorry went 2 x

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