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About Daily Poetry TopicsLooking for some daily inspiration? Maybe looking for a new topic to write on? We've created this forum to help you expand your mind with a daily topic to challenge you. Each day we will post a new topic for you to write about. Also-members can freely post their own topic challenges. Pictures are also welcome. Last edited by papapaczki 06-04-2009 at 11:50:15 AM |
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Re: About Daily Poetry Topics as usual Good Job!! |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsThis is my first day checking your site out--am liking what I see so far--I hope you stay up for a long time. |
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gas stationhttp://www.originalpoetry.com/gas-station |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsOkay, here's one that's different in style & topic than many... it's from my profile: Last edited by devaamido 08-29-2009 at 10:09:11 AM |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsOkay, people, there doesn't seem to be much action here, so HERE'S AN EASY CHALLENGE: Write about a DEATH: Here's mine: Last edited by devaamido 09-06-2009 at 01:40:05 PM |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsHere's an idea for a poem: |
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Re: About Daily Poetry Topicshere's another idea for a topic: |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsIf you were a soldier, say, in Iraq, and you came face to face with an enemy soldier who looked like he did not want to kill you, who was just a young boy who was forced to fight, but you knew he was going to shoot you if you didn't kill him first, what would that be like? |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsWe are in a recession. Say good bye to your house. |
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Re: About Daily Poetry Topicswe are in a recession. Say you haven't eaten in two weeks. Thank God for a piece of bread. |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsALL RIGHT!! PURPLEVEIL JUST GAVE US 5 GREAT IDEAS ABOUT DEATH........WHO'S UP NEXT? |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsMy reply to devaamido a poem about a different type of death |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsSince its Breast Cancer Awareness month lets write a poem about breast cancer. I posted on on my page called Fighter |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsThought's of days gone by run through my mind, |
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Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsHey I think if you guys are looking for daily topics for poetry you should really check out the website that my roommates and I started. Check out dailypoetryclub.com where we already average about 10-15 poems a day! Check it out! |
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RE: About Daily Poetry Topicsbless you father |
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RE: About Daily Poetry TopicsThanks, Papa, We know that you are a good captain and pilot. Your ideals are for the greater good of all and for fair justice to be done to all. Amen? Let us strive to balance the scales of human action..... fair weights and measures for all. peoples, regardless of class, colour or creed. "Let us not be weary in well doing." Galatians 5:9) LOVE Last edited by cousinsoren 09-18-2010 at 06:22:34 PM |
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RE: About Daily Poetry Topics. GUSTY , a " a freedom type" poet???T CERTAIN TIMES IN MAN'S LIFE, IT'S WORTH ISOLATING ONESELF BY EVADING THE CITY'S DIN; TAKING A BENCH AS SEAT, QUIETLY IN THE ARMS OF NATURE (IN A GARDEN), AND WRITING A FEW LINES OF WISE LESSONS OF LIFE! THIS WAS WHAT I DID! I'LL BE GLAD TO SHARE THE RESULT THEREOF WITH ALL AND SUNDRY!!! |
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RE: Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsQuote: Originally Posted by sin Ubiquity (ability), the ability to be present in every place I chose to take this definition to a political place...that of big brother censorship. what is your opinion of this topic? Ubiquity indeed, more food for thought How threatend freedoms seem each rebel caught Who then to speak for freedom's trampled past If corner cranny nook keen gaze is cast Consequence too oft misunderstood We forge ahead convinced it's for own good Long past seems chance to waylay halt go back Freedoms gone all lost to notice lack One voice alone too easy muzzle mute While many raised prove harder to refute As voice of discontent has ever raised Awareness action change when passions blazed As underground before and always will Lend hand expand survive all freedoms still Ubiquity alone will never heel When voice is joined by voice cannot conceal Where stepping back seems giving up or in Is really plan attack best way to win This is a perfecly composed poem which reminds me very much of the Engish poet, Oliver Goldsmith who was renowned for his perfectly crafted rhyming couplets. I detect a likeness of theme and rhythm, as well.. Last edited by cousinsoren 09-24-2010 at 11:54:32 AM |
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RE: Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsQuote: Originally Posted by alacrity This is my first day checking your site out--am liking what I see so far--I hope you stay up for a long time. A hearty welcome , Alacrity. Make yourself at home, and please inform yourself on the principles and objectives of OP. In doubt about anything, go to the forums , click on a link in Paps's Angewls and be advised. follow any of the following links you see in " |
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RE: Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsQuote: Originally Posted by alacrity This is my first day checking your site out--am liking what I see so far--I hope you stay up for a long time. A hearty welcome , Alacrity. Make yourself at home, and please inform yourself on the principles and objectives of OP. In doubt about anything, go to the forums , click on a link in Paps's Angewls and be advised. follow any of the following links you see in " |
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Originally Posted by mssweetella Thought's of days gone by run through my mind, like flashbacks from a different place and time. My head feels heavy anchored and weighed down, from all of the memories it has been carrying around. My heart feels like it is about to burst, my mouth feels dry for water I thirst. I can't seem to shake this forbidding feeling of dread, my belly is growling begging to be fed. What is this feeling that has come over me, my eyes are wide open, but still I cannot see. The clouds that once were white have turned dark around me, The sun that once was bright no longer seems to be. This life that was once mine seems to be slipping away, parts of me continue to disappear with each passing day. Until finally my body can take no more, And I'm called home to that celestial shore. *************************************************************************************************** I love this reflective ,experiential poem , very well composed. I plan to return to read it with an analytical objective. |
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RE: Re: About Daily Poetry TopicsQuote:
Originally Posted by mssweetella Thought's of days gone by run through my mind, like flashbacks from a different place and time. My head feels heavy anchored and weighed down, from all of the memories it has been carrying around. My heart feels like it is about to burst, my mouth feels dry for water I thirst. I can't seem to shake this forbidding feeling of dread, my belly is growling begging to be fed. What is this feeling that has come over me, my eyes are wide open, but still I cannot see. The clouds that once were white have turned dark around me, The sun that once was bright no longer seems to be. This life that was once mine seems to be slipping away, parts of me continue to disappear with each passing day. Until finally my body can take no more, And I'm called home to that celestial shore. *************************************************************************************************** I love this reflective ,experiential poem , very well composed. I plan to return to read it with an analytical objective. |
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.