Write a short poem game!!! (12 lines or less)

[trevorjk]

im mad at some one and im out of paper so its going here...


ok rules no more then 12 lines :)



You lied to me.
and now you want me to beleive
that everything you say is true
not sure what you want from me
its just to hard to see
what you have really done to me
i dont understand
ive always been there
ive told you everything
expressionless with a blank stare
you messed with my very well being
so why should i even care

[Leroy717]

i have a cat
and a dog
the cat got hit with a bat
and then a frog--
it jumped on his back
it started biting him
he tryed to attack
and jumped on a pin
he ate a snack
he eats lots of beef
a b c d e f g
and fell on a leaf
c

its 13 lines so sue me!

[pbzmag]

Oh see the deer
Does the deer have a little doe?
Yeah, two bucks



Lake froze over
stupid frog
SPLAT!

[FragTek]

poo is brown
it can give you a frown
if it doesnt come out
it can make you pout
our good friend pee
can fill you with glee
it can smell like chili
just like your friend Billy
he's so freakin silly
he likes to grab his willy
perverted poems
they are fun
and on that note
i am done!

A few over, but what the hell why not, right? :D

[-Carnifex-]

Poems would be a stretch.

[Passed Out Pimp]

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet, and so are you
But the roses are wiltin
The violets are dead
The sugar bowl is empty
And so is ur head

After you my love my only prize
Would be a bullet between the eyes

Of loving beauty you float with grace
If you could only hide ur face

Kind, Intelligent, loving, and hot
this describes everything your not

My feelings for you no words can tell
except for maybe go to hell

[fire1811]

Here i sit
broken hearted
tried to sh....


uhhh nevermind

[71 LS6]

I love my nice vehicle,
My great big automobile.
When I give the gas a tickle,
You can hear the tires squeal.

As the engine starts to race,
And the rpm’s to rise,
The car quickens its pace,
And then it really flies.

I’m always at the track,
They line their cars up next to mine
They only see my back,
‘Cause I have the fastest time.

Then I drive home on the street,
And wave to all the ladies,
Who know I can’t be beat,
And haven’t since the Eighties.