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PostSubject: My Poem Compilation.   My Poem Compilation. I_icon_minitimeSun Mar 22, 2009 9:38 pm

A Poem.

By Bingzhong.

This is just a poem.
Nothing authentic or special,
Just like everyone else.
Words, letters, and figures, too.
A shape of an object,
Comes to view.
With a pen, a keyboard,
A heart opened letter,
Young lover minds,
comes together.
A simple poem,
can express thousands of things.
A little tiny letter,
can say even more.
If shapes grew a size,
to compare to is brother or sister,
than a poem would just be...

A letter.

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Imagine.

By Bingzhong (Ben Trin)

A man lies on the floor
Thinking, what is he thinking of?
Is it the lights in the sky,
or the planes passing by?
Is it the silence and peace,
given through the sound
of nothing and pureness all around?
Is it the idea of fighting for something he loved
and why a loved one dies?
Is it the chirping of a little cricket
that rubs it legs together
remind him of a young love summer evening?
Is it the wind in the grasses hair
that blows through it like a bird in the sky?
Is it the fact that he really doesn't care at this moment,
so he just stares into the night sky.

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What?

By Bingzhong

Facing to your route,
ignoring those who pass by.
You see eyes washing back & forth,
looking and fading away to you.
You hear a whisper of your name,
and you reply "What?"
You turn to a shadow that reflects you.
You turn and walk.
Again, calling your name.
You ignore it, and walk by.
It gets louder, and louder,
yelling for attention.
You turn in rage and yell,
"What do you want?!"
And your a slap goes across your face
like a tsunami in the summer,
and you hear "What did I tell you about yelling?!"
And you reply "Sorry, mom."

Done.

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What If...

By Bingzhong

What if you saw something happened?
What if you were curious to see what happened?
What if the event could harm you?
What if this event could end you?
What if the "Holy Being" couldn't save you?
What if you just wanted to end?
What if your actions could hurt someone else?
What if the lost of your life would cause an affect to a loved one?
What if you thought you could make a change?
What if the next movement you do could make a difference?
What if you take the chance to change the world?
What if?
What if no one notices?
What if you could care less?
What if...
Who cares?
Take a hand, and make a change.

Done.

*This poem is to persuade those to help
other people out.
If you see an old lady that needs to cross the road,
help her out! You might get a cookie. :3

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Another.

By Bingzhong

Light flashing,
cry's are heard.
Hands feel cold,
head, very light.
Looking pass the crowd,
viewing the sky,
clouds go one by one.
Closing your eyes,
not showing emotion.
Thinking of what might have happened,
if that last event didn't occurred.
Opening an eye, one at a time,
your loving shadow,
hangs above.
It says hello,
you say hi back.
Its time for you to go,
and you say good night.

Done.

*This goes out to those who lost their lives
or those who have lost someone very close
due to an accident of drugs.
Live long.

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Chapstick

By Bingzhong

Lip-smack, lollipop,
dip-dot, gummy-drop.
Red, Yellow, Green, Blue,
Yum, yum, sweety-chew.
Grey, brown, black, EWW!
Take a look & take it back!
Sugary goodness for all to take,
24 hours, you'll stay awake.
Stomach aches, brain feels weak,
get your butt up and take a leak.
Passed out on the floor,
while the time is 6:24 (PM),
you go upstairs, take your teddy bear,
and sleep, and sleep,
without a care.

Done.

*Sugar is good. :]

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Show Me.

By Bingzhong

A bottle in the sea,
reads "S.O.S."
Sun's heat beating on the burnt scalp
that was last known as my head.
I look around...
No one.
I shout, for the 213th time.
I shout again. 214.
No one.
Facing upward, seagulls flying above,
waiting for me to become deceased.
My stomach aches for another second,
but I unwillingly give up.
In rage, I begin to swim, but ending up,
in no where.
No one.
No one in sight.
No one in sound.
No one in aid.
I begin to hallucinate.
Is it my mind playing Godly tricks on me?
A boat? A rescue?
No one.
Just a boat.

Done.

*Lost at sea. Some dude floating on plank of wood,
looking around for help. He finally finds one.
He just waits for them.

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Snap.

By Bingzhong

The glamor, the fame!
Every girls dream.
The cash, the parties, the drugs, the sex.
The dream that will last forever.
Waking from nightmares is just a side affect.
Just taking 5 pills every morning is normal.
The dizziness is normal.
The lights going blurred is normal.
Falling down into depression is normal, too.
Waking up in the ER is normal.
Seizures from the overdose on pills is normal.
Dying and wanting all the fame is normal.
How is normal feeling to the young today?
Who cares?
Just take the pills, and wait for the sounds to fade into whistles.

Done.

*I hate rich girls.
(Watch the show Gossip Girl.)

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Ha-Ha!

By Bingzhong

Stare, point, laughs you like,
but how does it feel when you've lost your bike?
Just a 7 year old boy, finding some friends,
but feeling are hurt, tortured, and unable to mend.
They shut me out, and hang me up to dry,
no offered tissues, why I'm down to cry.
But whats this? Pretty Janelle?
Her voice, just rings like a bell.
She says "Hi",
"Hello", I reply.
"Want to share lunches with me" she said.
"Okay, but all I have is orange juice and bread."
She giggled, smiled back,
my stomach, curling and spinning like a flapjack.
I said "I'm Vincent",
she goes "I'm Janelle".
"Shall we be friends?"
I said, "Mind as well."
She holds my hands,
I take hers.
We walk to the playground,
safe and sound.

Done.

*Yay! :3

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Ringtone.

By Bingzhong


Call.
Its 11:54 (PM).
She doesn't pick up.
Facing outside the window.
Night time.
Opening my phone, once again.
Call.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
"Please leave a message after the tone."
End.
No faith in whats faithless anymore.
Lay the phone on the table.
Walk towards the bed.
Falling like a a teardrop.
Shunning out the noise of the sea.
Maybe tomorrow, will be a new day.
8:56 (AM).
Not remember to charge the phone,
hooking the wire to charge.
Jumping out of the shower.
9:24 (AM).
One miss call.
Voicemail.
Replies "Hey there, honey."
"I'm gonna be home late."
"Sorry for the late call."
End.
The bitch is lying.
Pack my things, get into the car.
And facing a road, that will lead me
to a new tomorrow.

Done.

*The story is about faith.
It can hurt anyone. This story tells two couples.
One worrying about another, but the other,
being unfaithful. Unable to stand the lies,
the heart broken character decides its time to leave.

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ASDF.

By Bingzhong

A keyboard is full of greatness.
The B, the T, and D, G, K.
Whats a keyboard without an A?
Don't forget L, I and E.
A keyboard just wouldn't be a keyboard without its P.
The #, ! & *, too,
just makes a keyboard, all so new.
You can spell cat, house, apple juice,
donkey, rabbit, and horny moose.
Kids from 5 to adults, 55,
touching a letter, makes everyone feel so alive.
The different words, left on a screen,
leaves a wonderful dream.
Lets not forget about the numbers, too!
8, 40 & 62!
But you can't make a new number,
without a - or a +,
especially for school, a = is a must!
The F1 to F12's are kewl.
If you know their powers, they can be used as tools.
Ctrl, ALT, Delete are jubilant to use,
adding other buttons, you will be amused.
They keyboard is full of fun, its just great!
and so to end this poem,
just press ESC.

Done.

*Learn it, kids. :]

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ASDF.

By Bingzhong

A keyboard is full of greatness.
The B, the T, and D, G, K.
Whats a keyboard without an A?
Don't forget L, I and E.
A keyboard just wouldn't be a keyboard without its P.
The #, ! & *, too,
just makes a keyboard, all so new.
You can spell cat, house, apple juice,
donkey, rabbit, and horny moose.
Kids from 5 to adults, 55,
touching a letter, makes everyone feel so alive.
The different words, left on a screen,
leaves a wonderful dream.
Lets not forget about the numbers, too!
8, 40 & 62!
But you can't make a new number,
without a - or a +,
especially for school, a = is a must!
The F1 to F12's are kewl.
If you know their powers, they can be used as tools.
Ctrl, ALT, Delete are jubilant to use,
adding other buttons, you will be amused.
They keyboard is full of fun, its just great!
and so to end this poem,
just press ESC.

Done.

*Learn it, kids. :]

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Sake.

By Bingzhong

Spring Cherry Blossom
Spring Time Lovers All Around
Moon Glows On Those Hearts.

Done.

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Cutouts.

By Bingzhong

Snip, snip,
goes the paper, being tortured
from a dull scissor.
The hopes and dreams,
of what that paper dreamed of, has ended.
An airplane soaring through the air,
or a lantern, to fill lights in a fair.
But, sadly, all hope is lost.
This sorry story of a shattered dream
of a blood red paper, will be told.
A child, cutting out a shape
resembling love, harmony, and togetherness,
is another's shattered hopes.
Oh, how the paper cries and pleas for help!
A stick of glue,
a shot of glitter,
makes the paper, feel of a whore.
Stop the pain! Stop the hurt!
But no answers are replied to the harmless paper.
Stabbing and cutting strokes of a killing
graphite pencil stings the back of the hopeless heart.
Now tattooed on his back "I love you mommy."
A gift to the child's mother, and a thank you in return.
How awful, the world must feel for this paper.

Done.

*Happy Valentines.
Paper is getting tortured from all the love
and work people put into their Valentine.

*Stop the oppression & genocide!
Every paper wants to be a plane!

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Neko.

By Bingzhong

Nom nom nom!
Fish is a delicacy to the cat world.
If cooked, steam, fried or baked.
Milk, a delicious beverage.
Warm, cold, silky or low-fat.
Any day, everyday, its great to be a cat. :3
Everyday, a meal for me.
Every night, somewhere to pee.
Its great, its fun, and I'm spoiled, too.
But whats this? No food?
Where is my master?
I need to eat!
Wake up! Wake up! Please awake faster!
Why aren't you hearing me?
Can't you hear me beg and plea?
Master! Please be awake!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
for my selfish mistakes.
I lie next to my master,
unable to feel,
so I sit, and sit,
and sleep,
dreaming of a loving home
meal.

Done.

*This goes out to all those who own pets.
They will always love you. Hope you know that. :]

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Kaba.


By Bingzhong

Set your eyes on the marble.
For when it glimmers a light of blue,
preparations of memorization beings to swing.
Images of "Ye Olde English" pawn shops,
stutters an ignorant light "Open".
A gust of luminance haunts the streets.
Gutters & growing bustling sounds
of traffic bashes the heads of those
becoming the smoke of what use
to be lit cigarettes of Marlboro Lights.
Bottles labeled "New!" roam the street,
suffocated in paper bags bleed 23% of alcohol.
Whats left of the city burning in light?
A show for the clean, and a dance for those
who appreciate the art.
Fliers posted on the walls that actually seem
not to be left over on the desecrating ground,
reads "Kaba".
A light that just doesn't seem to glow
of deceit and filth, glows the sky of piercing fire.
The real world is burning the negative scene,
so must we follow the conformed Philistines?
A show is about to begin.
Hop a seat, and start conforming to uniqueness.

Done.

*No "Ganster Rap Made Me Do It",
or "Kickin' it to Skid Row",
or "Pop Shuv Da' Skillz 180".
Just keepin' it Modern.
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*=These are my ideas and what the poem might mean.
Bingzhong = My Chinese name. I originally posted theses
poems on a forum, and it was also my in-game name.
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PostSubject: Re: My Poem Compilation.   My Poem Compilation. I_icon_minitimeMon Mar 23, 2009 1:00 am

This took me like 10 minutes to read but nice.
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PostSubject: Re: My Poem Compilation.   My Poem Compilation. I_icon_minitimeMon Mar 23, 2009 5:00 am

ExpiredFart wrote:
This took me like 10 minutes to read but nice.

same it took a little while but was worth the time ^^
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PostSubject: Re: My Poem Compilation.   My Poem Compilation. I_icon_minitimeMon Mar 23, 2009 6:14 am

Wow alot of poems
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