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Poems by LordTomyh
SONG OF INNOCENCE
SONG OF EXPERIENCE
- Spoiler:
- My brother, just and kind
Of earthly body and heavenly mind
A being of all that is light and good
A angel with hair the shade of wood
My brother, a fount of wisdom
The seeking son of god's kingdom
A white knight upon his noble steed
A being that even the sun envied
His hidden strength, gained in patience
His heaven blessed gift, his angel brilliance
His searching desire, his star lit knowledge
His righteous mind, made in heaven's image
Like a gentle wind, calm as a forest
Heaven's mortal test
Many see him for silent and wicked
Many stand before him mentally naked
My brother, son of light
God's creation with a soul of white
Heaven's message preached for all to here
My brother just. My brother Tomyh
SONG OF EXPERIENCE
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- My brother, twisted and dark
Evil has left its mark
His noble form, his heaven smile
Now twisted and vile
This son of heaven, child of light
Now the angel fallen. His soul no longer white
His blood stained hands, his demonic chains
My heart heavy and filled with pains
His power dark and vile
The earth broken to an isle
His hatred awake. His joy aflame
His satanic figure, a skeletal frame
His sapphire eyes, dead and gone
Now filled with red blood and yellow bone
His tears of compassion, stripped away
Now comes the end of god's twisted play
My brother, his laughter loud in my ears
Swords in hand, Eyes empty of tears
I scream with heaven's grace
As we enter. Our last embrace
Last edited by LordTomyh on Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:17 am; edited 4 times in total

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Wow, very nice. The Rhymes are wonderful and smooth, as well as the vocabulary and imagery.

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Thanks ... this was a year 12 Literature SAC based off William Blake's poetry and on of my stories
Would you believe that I suck at Poetry?
Would you believe that I suck at Poetry?
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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My Sister (innocence and Experience)
SONG OF INNOCENCE
SONGS OF EXPERIENCE
- Spoiler:
- My sister, sweet and fair
Her raven locks, her silken hair
Her star-like eyes
melts the midnight's lies
My Sister, gentle and kind
Light of heart. A righteous mind
One who must defend the weak
One to bring hope when all is bleak
Her hidden strength, earned in sweat
Her earth born power, not easy to forget
Her defending desire. Her granite power
Never in her resolve will she falter
Like a blooming rose, beautiful as a river
dangerous as a river, gentle as a fir
Many see her for gentle and week
Many receive more than a slap on the cheek
My sister, daughter of fate
God's mould broke he could create
A more beautiful creature you'll never see
My sister sweet. My sister Ynobe
SONGS OF EXPERIENCE
- Spoiler:
- My sister, a creature consumed
Her rage unbound. He love entombed
Her eyes once kind and gentle
Now those of hate and evil
Her hands stained red and bloody
Her fearsome sword stained and dirty
The ice like blade thirsting for my end
And to a higher plane, one of us will ascend
Her magic ripping from her frame
The ground rendered torn and aflame
Her sorrow and rage released
Now her dormant power unleashed
Her angel innocence, her snow white grace
Torn away from fate's loving embrace
Her wings of innocence ripped away
Now comes the end of god's twisted play
My sister, her rage loud in my ears
Sword in hand. Eyes full of tears
I laugh with dark pride
As inside I have died
Last edited by LordTomyh on Sun Feb 26, 2012 9:45 am; edited 1 time in total
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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Hey, I've merged your two poetry threads together, if you don't mind, please use the EDIT command to add in new poetry
Thankies.
And again, very nice flow and rhyme.
Thankies.
And again, very nice flow and rhyme.

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Oooh! I like it! Nicley written, flows well, and interesting!
A+ young chap!
>Looking for any reason to use new smileys
A+ young chap!
>Looking for any reason to use new smileys

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Thank you
I still state I suck at Poetry
I still state I suck at Poetry
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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Thanks ... The innocence is at the start of my story and the experience is near the end
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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MY ALICE OF HUMAN SACRIFICE
MY ALICE OF HUMAN SACRIFICE
- Spoiler:
- The first Alice was a warrior from a magic land.
A fearsome being with a wicked axe, he carved his image across the wonderland.
This new Alice could never lie to die.
Though hunted he was never slain.
Forever he wandered across the wonderland, leaving his blood red path
The second Alice was a haunted young man.
A timid boy with an evil locked away in his heart.
This new Alice could not bear the strain.
And vowed to end the evil for good.
He flung himself from a tower, leaving only a gentle smile.
The Third Alice was an emerald guardian, tall and proud.
A gentle being with the ear of the wind, protecting the wonderland.
This new Alice was betrayed.
And stabbed in the back.
He died forever cursing the name of the traitor.
The fourth Alice were a pair of siblings fair.
An earthly sister and heavenly brother, both playing in the wonderland.
The brother fell to a twisted dream.
And threw himself upon his sister's sword.
Together they parted in one final embrace.
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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I kinda copied the original Japanese way of writing it. So that's why. Also cause I'm studying poetry that doesn't rhyme for Uni, I thought this was one of those style poems
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

LordTomyh- Board Admin


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i never heard of it before my poetry class on tuesday night. Yeah my class goes from 5:00 pm - 9:00 pm
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VoilĂ ! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villian by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition. The only verdict is vengence; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous. Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it is my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.

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