i so love to write all kinds of stuff! i'm starting a book right now! its very thrilling, full of action, drama, love and tons of twists and mystery! most poems i write.. i turn into songs though.. anyways, get back to me everywun, i love making new friends :)
Kelly

The Love of the Twisted
This anger boils
This curse I got from you
Rips through me
Sometimes I sit back and imagine
A world without you
A world in which you never existed
A world where I never inherited anything from you
A world where I wasn’t left hiding
Curled in a corner
Sobbing into my hands
Trying to be silent
But I never was able to keep quiet
With the racket that I couldn’t supress
A blind man could have found me
Unfortunatly that is what you seem to be
Blind to everything
Unless it is another reason to batter and injure me
When your eyes are opened your anger flares
And I’m left with the burns
Shaking in this corner
Praying to the God that I used to beleive in
Praying for the life that I used to beleive was possible
Praying that a knife would somehow find its way into my hand
I hear your footsteps
Your frantic breath
Your pounding heart
You need the release
You’ll get it anyway you can
And I’m the pathetic little kid
The kid who can’t fight back
But I dream of the violence I will be able to bring
I know that only a few more years
I will be strong enough
Big enough
To make use of this curse
All I can think of
As you find me
As you bring blows to my pitiful body
Is how I’m going kill you.
The second that I can.

people really like this one so I'm psoting it.

Merely an Observation of Society:

Filtering through the autumn colours of the trees’ leaves, the sun fell in pools of yellow and red light, sometimes with a greenish hue, upon the car and then slid off. It was truly a beautiful sight, Brian thought, as he breathed in another breath of fresh air. It was truly great to be away from the hustle and bustle of the big city that seemed to be slowly eating away at him.
The city’s relationship with him reminded him of a time when he had watched his cat play with a mouse. The cat would catch the mouse and rip off a body part and then let the mouse go, watching the unfortunate, little thing’s miserable attempts to get away. At that moment Brian would have given anything to be omniscient, to be able to see if the cat was actually enjoying its role in life, and if the mouse realized that it was trapped in a hole of sinking sand, the more he struggled the worse it was going to be. The cat finally had killed the mouse but not until it had enjoyed a good half an hour of its company.
Brian had watched the event in quite a horrified fashion, he had even gagged several times, but he had sat and watched mostly because of the resemblance of the cat and mouse’s game to his own life. He saw the mouse as himself, while the cat was the big city. The city liked to rip away at his soul, stripping it of the fun-loving existence it had once lived. The city liked the game so much that it let it go on for quite some time, giving Brian glimpses of hope for retirement and a better life, and the second he was scurrying on his little paws to get to his destination he was dragged back through the already blood soaked dirt to the gaping jaws of his stress filled job.
Sighing, Brian looked over at his wife, who was far from the beauty she used to be, but still the grace that kept him going in life. This weekend at the cottage had been good for both of them. Some of the lines of stress that had inhabited his wife’s face seemed to have disappeared over night, or was he finally coming into acceptance with the fact that they were growing old? Maybe. He found that highly unlikely since he hadn’t looked at himself in the mirror for over two years now in fear of what he would see. He knew it was one of the more pathetic things he had done in his life, but when you lived in today’s society you were brought to desperate measures. A society dominated by image, but a society so filled with stress that the beauty of people was whittled away by emotions that were impossible to suppress, so they had invented plastic surgery. The thought made him chuckle. It was a laugh more for relief than for actual humor. It proved that there were people in this world more pitiful than he.
His laugh died when he saw the city looming in at him, dominating the entire skyline. The pollution reached out of the city’s boundaries, choking the life out of the surrounding country. Life wilted and died, seeming to create a dead zone around the city. Brian sighed deeply, and then muttered under his breath, “Here we go again.”

me, i like both, but i prefer to right poetry cuz it kinda just pours outta me. i love writing it! its so relaxing and easy.

thank you and its the same for me....post some of your work..
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me, i like both, but i prefer to right poetry cuz it kinda just pours outta me. i love writing it! its so relaxing and easy.

This will be like the 6th book i write but my first poetry one the others were actual storys. If you make it you will be asked to write so many poems or use some you already have... not sure how many each person will write yet but anywho. Your Name, Age, and possibly a picture will appear on the front page of your section in the book. Each person will have thier own section in the book... the front cover of your section, as stated b4, will have you pic (optional) and then it will have your age and First name (last name is optional) also beside each poem that you have in there will be a short reply from you explaining your meaning for the poem or what not.... PLEASE REMEMBER ONLY 10 PEOPLE will be chosen!!! ALL you need to do is post at least 3 poems in the group i have made for this contest "CONTEST TO MAKE IT IN MY POETRY BOOK " and not all about the same thing like not all love poems i need to see your ablity to write about different things, they can be about love,life,sadness,evil.... just whatever! Post 3 poems here and i will pick like 20 people and then have everyonelse send me thier vote on the ten they think should make it and whoever has the most votes or w.e will win!!! lol GOOD LUCK EVERYONE! LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY
my contacts:
yahoo messenger: kaykay_142003
msn messenger: hihoo66@hotmail.com
aol/aim messenger: loveycars AND/OR Elishakay15
email addy: please use kaykay_142003@yahoo.com if your gonna email me anything!
LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY

An Instance

They didn't give us manuals--at the time of birth
That could describe what lies before us or determine or own worth
To understand pain, you have to have known joy
And deep inside our essence, allows us to employ
Our inner sources, to face the cards life deals
For with all the pain, there is a force that heals
Amazing resilience, all of the elements inside
A blessing and the difference that we can never hide
For those who truly know us, look beyond and they can see
The beauty and the depth that is our own reality
And standing there beside you having banished all the distance
A kindred soul survives and is waiting for the instance
to love
Sherri Lynn 51
July 2004

Seeking

There is no greater silence
Than a friend who doesn't speak
Seeking peace not violence
And a friendship that's unique

Hoping to revisit
A night when passion flared
Wishing you were in it
With a journey uncompared

You will find there is no game
There are no strings attached
A simple woman with a name
Expectation is detached

Simple friendship and some time
to laugh and come to share
Without rhythm without rhyme
Just enjoying the time we dare

To experience
Sherri Lynn 2004

No Greater Love

No greater love exists than one who would die for another
To be a donor alive or dead for sister or a brother
The sacrifice of self, for another’s cause
To embark upon that path without hesitation or pause
Is
Love

As the Man who walked before us, has shoes too large to fill
We strive for His example which leaves us wanting still
But to sin and still have faith, that with His redemption
Allows us to live again, offering us an exemption
From death
Is
Love

Too look into a mirror and see the flawed reflection
To examine oneself while steeped in introspection
To emanate the light and hope that lies within
Allows us purpose and a starting point to begin
A path
of
Love

Your heart and soul defined, is unique and yours alone
The voice you use to speak, the talents that you hone
The way you stand out—when packaged in a crowd
Your manner of carriage, standing tall and proud
A gift
of
Love


All of the blessings that you harbor deep within your soul
The efforts that you make even those you can’t control
The simple gestures that you do, all become a part
The inner essence that keeps building deep within your heart
A life
Of
Love

Sherri Lynn 2004

=== Original Message ===>>>>

This will be like the 6th book i write but my first poetry one the others were actual storys. If you make it you will be asked to write so many poems or use some you already have... not sure how many each person will write yet but anywho. Your Name, Age, and possibly a picture will appear on the front page of your section in the book. Each person will have thier own section in the book... the front cover of your section, as stated b4, will have you pic (optional) and then it will have your age and First name (last name is optional) also beside each poem that you have in there will be a short reply from you explaining your meaning for the poem or what not.... PLEASE REMEMBER ONLY 10 PEOPLE will be chosen!!! ALL you need to do is post at least 3 poems in the group i have made for this contest "CONTEST TO MAKE IT IN MY POETRY BOOK " and not all about the same thing like not all love poems i need to see your ablity to write about different things, they can be about love,life,sadness,evil.... just whatever! Post 3 poems here and i will pick like 20 people and then have everyonelse send me thier vote on the ten they think should make it and whoever has the most votes or w.e will win!!! lol GOOD LUCK EVERYONE! LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY
my contacts:
yahoo messenger: kaykay_142003
msn messenger: hihoo66@hotmail.com
aol/aim messenger: loveycars AND/OR Elishakay15
email addy: please use kaykay_142003@yahoo.com if your gonna email me anything!
LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY

hi every1
my name is jennifer, i live in nigeria,of the africa continent...i am a young writer and poet and yeah i'm happy to be here!!!
hope 2 know more of u better...
keep writing
lol
jennie.

Hi Elisha
i sent my poems to your yahoo mail, don't know if dat is allowed!!!
gee! thanx 4 d oppurtunity!!!
lol
jennie.
=== Original Message ===>>>>

This will be like the 6th book i write but my first poetry one the others were actual storys. If you make it you will be asked to write so many poems or use some you already have... not sure how many each person will write yet but anywho. Your Name, Age, and possibly a picture will appear on the front page of your section in the book. Each person will have thier own section in the book... the front cover of your section, as stated b4, will have you pic (optional) and then it will have your age and First name (last name is optional) also beside each poem that you have in there will be a short reply from you explaining your meaning for the poem or what not.... PLEASE REMEMBER ONLY 10 PEOPLE will be chosen!!! ALL you need to do is post at least 3 poems in the group i have made for this contest "CONTEST TO MAKE IT IN MY POETRY BOOK " and not all about the same thing like not all love poems i need to see your ablity to write about different things, they can be about love,life,sadness,evil.... just whatever! Post 3 poems here and i will pick like 20 people and then have everyonelse send me thier vote on the ten they think should make it and whoever has the most votes or w.e will win!!! lol GOOD LUCK EVERYONE! LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY
my contacts:
yahoo messenger: kaykay_142003
msn messenger: hihoo66@hotmail.com
aol/aim messenger: loveycars AND/OR Elishakay15
email addy: please use kaykay_142003@yahoo.com if your gonna email me anything!
LOVE ALWAYS ELISHA KAY