I haven't written any poems in so long so figured I'd give it a try...
Poem 1
A silly little dreamer am I
Ever drifting, ever lost
From looking-glass to wonderland
Chasing the rabbit's tale
Where hatter and hare dwell
And smoke billows from caterpillar
Ever drifting down, Falling
Lost in a wonderland where madness deems
And lay my childhood dreams
Poem 2
To play croquet with queen
takes up a bit of steam
playing cards on fours
to win a bitter feat
don't lose your head
in wonderland
Forums Reaping Ritual 2020: TTLG Nonsensical Words: Poetry Contest
Please ping!! I'm a busy mom and tend to get lost~
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It's only forever~ It's not long at all...
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It's only forever~ It's not long at all...
My second entry:
The little girl sat by the fire
Watching the flames climb higher and higher
Suddenly one stopped short and said,
"Dear child, may I rest in you bed?
I burn bright all day and feel so worn.
A small rest and I shall be reborn!"
The child shook her head with such force.
"No!" she shouted without remorse.
"My bed would burn to the ground!
To the fireplace you are bound!"
Up she stood and went to her room,
Leaving the flame in a state of gloom.
Sad and tired the flame began to weep.
Panicked, away the other flames tried to leap.
But it was much too late.
They had begun to dissipate,
And soon there was naught but ashes and smoke.
The girl was quite cold when next she awoke.
The little girl sat by the fire
Watching the flames climb higher and higher
Suddenly one stopped short and said,
"Dear child, may I rest in you bed?
I burn bright all day and feel so worn.
A small rest and I shall be reborn!"
The child shook her head with such force.
"No!" she shouted without remorse.
"My bed would burn to the ground!
To the fireplace you are bound!"
Up she stood and went to her room,
Leaving the flame in a state of gloom.
Sad and tired the flame began to weep.
Panicked, away the other flames tried to leap.
But it was much too late.
They had begun to dissipate,
And soon there was naught but ashes and smoke.
The girl was quite cold when next she awoke.
And my third entry:
She rode her horse into town
And stuck a fork in the ground.
She rode her horse out of town
And left the fork in the ground.
Five years since she came to town
And the fork remains in the ground.
I wish she would come back to town
And take the fork from the ground.
Because no one living in the town
Can get the fork out of the ground.
She rode her horse into town
And stuck a fork in the ground.
She rode her horse out of town
And left the fork in the ground.
Five years since she came to town
And the fork remains in the ground.
I wish she would come back to town
And take the fork from the ground.
Because no one living in the town
Can get the fork out of the ground.
★~~Questing~~★
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cracks in the mirror
once every other blue moon
flowers overflow
My last entry and is a short one~
I'm a queen that can't be forgotten
for my head is big as a melon
the mockery has turn my heart black
public excecutions can bring some joy back
I laugh with glee when I see the roll heads
for I'm a queen of all reds
(Entry One)
When up become down
and down becomes up,
you find the world turned round.
Are you falling towards the ground?
A place as mad as can be
With characters all fun and lively.
Make your way through this maze
To clear you head of this daze.
Help them with their quest
To find your own way back home, where it is best.
"Ah! What an incredible turnout so far! You're all so very helpful..." The Flower Maiden gives you an appreciative smile, clapping her hands together, "I still have a little time before I must go visit my cousins... How about I give you a little more time before I decide?"
(Deadline Extended! Submission deadline now 11:59 PM on November 18th)
(Deadline Extended! Submission deadline now 11:59 PM on November 18th)
Since there was an extension.
There once was a zombie named Elmo
Who loved to eat a brain or two
Then one day the brains were gone
And Elmo didn’t know what to do!
He searched high and low
He searched far and wide
But everywhere he searched
It seemed all the brains died.
Elmo cried, Elmo wept
But he did not admit defeat.
If there were no brains
Then he would have to find something else to eat.
The stores were empty, the malls were clean
He could find shoes. He could find Plushies.
He could not find any food… Until…
He found a true golden Slushie.
Elmo screamed in joy at the taste.
His cold dead insides felt bliss from the freeze.
He jumped up and down, now full and proud.
He finally found food that did not scream pleas.
There once was a zombie named Elmo.
Who loved to eat a slushie or two.
Full fat and happy was he
And that is all he ever wished to be.
Who loved to eat a brain or two
Then one day the brains were gone
And Elmo didn’t know what to do!
He searched high and low
He searched far and wide
But everywhere he searched
It seemed all the brains died.
Elmo cried, Elmo wept
But he did not admit defeat.
If there were no brains
Then he would have to find something else to eat.
The stores were empty, the malls were clean
He could find shoes. He could find Plushies.
He could not find any food… Until…
He found a true golden Slushie.
Elmo screamed in joy at the taste.
His cold dead insides felt bliss from the freeze.
He jumped up and down, now full and proud.
He finally found food that did not scream pleas.
There once was a zombie named Elmo.
Who loved to eat a slushie or two.
Full fat and happy was he
And that is all he ever wished to be.
Lots of talking plants
Who let you in my garden?
I think I need sleep.
Who let you in my garden?
I think I need sleep.
Mr. Spider wants M̷̖̥͓̋͆́̚o̶̟͛̅r̴̨͍͔̦̰͙̈́e̵̝͑̆͐ 
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Having you as a Voltie would be awesome.