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30 April, 2011

CaPoWriMo 2.30

Write a free poem (about anything you want, no rules). If you have started to enjoy the rule-bound creative push, then write a poem about freedom.

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9 Comments:

Anonymous shrutanne said...

a free poem. about freedom. 20 lines. I decided to try my hand at amphigory nonsense :D

Flee Fly Floo

Fumungus grothucus wurrwurr

buzz growl wuthering smurthering

Frazzy hishy frooky pooky

wolving snappiting frappish snarging

the humbug grotchety way of the world.

Wuzzbuzz poof! Stomp it, Shuntit!

Damn it, whumpit! Fly floo

wheeze around it, frick it, jonk it

and waddledydoo, escape from it!

Furly in the friggin morn

Let fluty warbles ting-a-ling

chant fleely flawly flee fly floo

birdies chreeping, freezes flowing

Stomp the fumungus, whomp

the wurrwurr, frick and jonk

the wolvish snorging

Wheeze around it, gleely, plyly

easy there now! Hunt and runt

for zing, zwang, and zappyness

Flout the Droner, Free Chielo!

06 May, 2011 19:55  
Blogger Saurabh Chauhan said...

hi, this is a short poetry from my blog :) hope you will like it..
___________

I am living by the faith that someday you will come,
Get out of my imaginations and take a physical shape,
When you'll talk to me, and smile at my silly mistakes,
I am living by the faith that someday you will come.

When you will listen all the stories I have to tell,
Make adorable faces and interrupt in your sweet voice,
When you hold my hands and rest your head on my shoulder,
I am living by the faith that someday you will come.

When your hair on my shoulder, will hold a story of its own,
When I can understand your thoughts without being told,
When my days will have your fragrance,
I am living by the faith that someday you will come.

03 July, 2011 20:56  
Blogger Phenom-Menon said...

for me I built the loop of fire to take the leap of faith...

17 August, 2011 18:51  
Blogger Phenom-Menon said...

I sleep with my boots on so I can run,
The monster is in my head so it's no fun.

17 August, 2011 19:07  
Blogger Ankita Lokhande said...

A poem for My Valentine. (Who is still yet to come. Hope you poeple will like it.

MY VALENTINE


Valentine O Valentine
Without you I’m not fine
The desires are hard to define,
But my love for you is so divine!!

Valentine O Valentine
Your absence makes me pine,
Why to create the boundary line,
When our love is like an old wine!!

Valentine O Valentine
I am yours and you are mine,
Our world together is like a shrine
Bright, beautiful and ready to shine!!

Valentine O valentine
I can see the cupid sign,
Joy and laughter is ready to join
I’m floating on the cloud nine!!

20 October, 2011 11:35  
Blogger Prash said...

fabulously writen & nice thoughts....
Keep writing, all the best.:)

Cheers...
Prashant

21 October, 2011 09:04  
Blogger Gopi said...

Free, I was born
Free, I live
As a free man I will die
For freedom is …...
my right, my duty and my destiny.

12 November, 2011 23:16  
Anonymous Vanshja Gairola said...

Like the sun that rises early in the morning,
Our love rose years back,
We left the world to itself,
And followed the fantasy track.
Like the sun that burns all the more in the afternoon,
We burnt in our love years back,
I became your breath and you my heartbeat,
There was nothing our relationship could lack.
Like The sun that becomes dim in the evening,
Our love has lost it's zeal,
we are miles apart now,
Your love is what i fail to feel.
Like the sun that sleeps in the night,
Our love is dozing off,
With a hope to rise again next morning,
And there is nothing to be worried of!!

Vanshja Gairola
Deogratias

25 November, 2011 15:19  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Like the sun that rises early in the morning,
Our love rose years back,
We left the world to itself,
And followed the fantasy track.
Like the sun that burns all the more in the afternoon,
We burnt in our love years back,
I became your breath and you my heartbeat,
There was nothing our relationship could lack.
Like The sun that becomes dim in the evening,
Our love has lost it's zeal,
we are miles apart now,
Your love is what i fail to feel.
Like the sun that sleeps in the night,
Our love is dozing off,
With a hope to rise again next morning,
And there is nothing to be worried of!!

Vanshja Gairola
Deogratias

25 November, 2011 15:20  

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