Creative Outlet Club
شامل میں
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
posted by Cinders
 Larry the کدو, لوکی
Larry the Pumpkin
The کدو, لوکی Poem
I shall call it the کدو, لوکی Poem
Because it is short and fat, like Larry
Who also looks like a pumpkin

When I was a junior in high school, I tried to gather together 365 poems together so I could make a calender. Actually, my target was at least four hundred, so I could weed out the bad ones. I lost the introduction that I wrote for my teacher, but these poems are based on random thoughts I'd have at one point یا another throughout the day. Most are funny, some are not. Generally, it's kind of how I like to see life. Happy, amusing, but very precious. So I present to آپ the Unfinished...
continue reading...
posted by TheHiddenCane
She watched them as they moved down her street.
They never saw her, took great care in looking away before she noticed their shamelessly wide eyes were glued to her body... or, مزید importantly what she embodied: this world they lived in wasn't perfect.
Her presence there seemed to pollute their pretty city and just like the odd بیئر can یا stray McDonalds bag, they ignored her. She wasn't stupid though... she knew she was just as much an ornament as the ribbons that decorated the streetlights at this time of year, that she in fact blended in with the rest of the pavement and she herself was...
continue reading...
added by HattersMadGirl
posted by edward-lover456
The Golden Tear part seven
please tell me if آپ want me to continue in the comments! enjoy!
I waited and waited and I thought the hole thing was a prank
but then Kyle finally can in the room and کہا "I'm sorry Eva there
was a million paschen's آپ must of thought I stud آپ up" I said
"yeah I kinda did but it's okay your here now" and then my mom
and Molly and David walked back into the room. Molly کہا "Mama
Eva we got آپ an ice cream!" and David کہا "yeah if grandma didn't
eat it all" and Mom کہا "ha ha very funny the only thing missing is
the cherries David and Molly" David کہا "Mama Eva...
continue reading...
added by iluvPrinceMJ213
added by iluvPrinceMJ213
added by iluvPrinceMJ213
added by dorrit
posted by Little_Cullen
Hi everyone this is a poem I wrote the other day, I think it's supposed to have some hidden meaning, like, آپ know, money can't buy happiness and if آپ try to buy it your being ripped off... یا something... To be honest I don't really remember what I was thinking when I wrote it. Anyways, what do آپ think?

A Bag Of Happiness

I skip on down to the market,
With my pocket full of of magic beans,
I hand them to the vendor,
“A bag of happiness, please.”

He passes me over a drawstring bag,
Made of velvet, inky black,
I thank him with a friendly smile,
He smiles eerily back.

I hurry ہوم and pull the string,
Glad nobody was near,
But my face fell as I looked inside,
The little bag was bare.
I stumbled upon link a while پہلے and decided that some of the points I made in a very long-winded تبصرہ on her poem were valid for the population of writers here on Fanpop, especially but not only beginning writers and those just venturing into the fascinating world of the written word.

I advised dear greek to use مزید concrete تصاویر in her poetry to better express her mostly abstract ideas. (And greek, I hope آپ do not mind me using آپ as an example. If آپ do, please let your offense be known). She had written a lovely poem and titled it "My Life" and while the concept was genuine and...
continue reading...
added by axemnas
A little motavational poem I found link. Enjoy. ;P



At age 4, success is...not peeing in your pants.
___At age 12, success is...having friends.
____At age 16, success is...having a driver's license.
_______At age 20, success is...having sex.
________At age 35, success is...having money.
________At age 50, success is...having money.
_______At age 60, success is...having sex.
_____At age 70, success is...having a driver's license.
___At age 75, success is...having friends.
At age 90, success is...not peeing in your pants.
HEY! SORRY I HAVEN’T گیا کیا پوسٹ ANYTHING IN SO LONG, IT’S BEEN LIKE A سال SINCE MY LAST POST. I DON’T REALLY HAVE ANY EXCUSES BUT DON’T WORRY I’M BACK NOW! ANYWAY THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER IN THE MY TRUE LOVE SERIES- I’M SO SAD! ALTHOUGH I LOVE IT VERY MUCH AND HAVE REALLY ENJOYED WRITING IT, I FEEL THAT I HAVE EXHAUSTED NESSIE’S STORY NOW. BUT I WILL BE WRITING ANOTHER, TWILIGHT RELATED SERIES WHETHER IT WILL BE ABOUT NESSIE یا NOT, I DON’T KNOW. ANYWAY THANKS FOR STICKING WITH ME FOR SO LONG AND I KNOW THIS HAS BEEN A VERY LONG MESSAGE BUT IF ANY OF آپ ARE GOOD AT ART OR...
continue reading...
added by iluvPrinceMJ213
posted by starwarsfangirl
Hugging myself, I gaze out over the frozen wasteland. Winds whistles over the blinding white of snow as it carries new flakes down to the frozen desert of the earth. I can barely open my eye due to the extreme chilling rushing over my bones. آپ have trapped me here, in this twisted version of hell. The wind picks up, and sends me tumbling down a mountain of snow, which had not been there a سیکنڈ ago. This place is a death trap.
I reach out to you, but آپ turn and walk away, abandoning me. Your دل is cold. I want to help you, to heal آپ of your wounds, but آپ decline. آپ are dying...
continue reading...
added by axemnas