Poems.........

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon May 24, 2004 12:41 am

From: mdickey586@aol.com (MDickey586)
Date: 14 Jan 1998 17:28:18 EST

::walkes up and puts a new post with the others.......as it reads::

SOMETHING THAT COULD BE TRUE

WRITTEN BY Evan exept first verse, that is done by Pantera

Will you look at me now
Will you look at me now
Can you tell I'm a man
Can you tell I'm a man
With these scares on my wrist
To prove I'll try again
Try to live through this night
Try to die again.....

Love is something that
is best to be felt,
kissing and hugging
it makes most of them melt

But all is not that way,....
Belive what I say

Born without knowing my parents,
who needs them anyway?
Life has come and
I think it's going to say

Locked in a room with
ever lasting darkness it it's full,
Kept from life wondering
if I am the fool?

As poeple laugh at me
spiting as they walk,
I was barly a child
and just learned to talk

A place I found to
live in decay,
farming the land and other
things I must say

Siting in nothing,
nothing at all,
I looked to the trees to
which stand tall

My face had changed
and some other things too....
Finally knowing
I had to be true

Alone in the world,
heart black and cold,
I wished it to end
giving into my soul

Love is something wonderfull
or so I have read,
but I'll never know it
as I once said

Life and fullness allways seen
but death and other is part of the scheme
caring about the things that you love
taking care of them as if there were above
knowing death will always be around you
what I have said is something that could be true

::reads it over and notes the many spelling errors, then turns and walks off::

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon May 24, 2004 12:42 am

From: missliiy@aol.com (Miss LiIy)
Date: 14 Jan 1998 17:47:29 EST

::reads the poem:: Interestin'....I wonder....where did mine ever go to? ::shrugs and walks off::

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon May 24, 2004 12:42 am

From: mdickey586@aol.com (MDickey586)
Date: 14 Jan 1998 19:00:06 EST

::walks up and posts my 2nd poem I was going to.........it reads::

Land.......

WRITTEN BY Evan

Land,

It can be pretty
or be just as sad,
It can be as wrinkled
as the palm of your hand

Yet the sea is nice
as some must say,
but some times it gets
mad and will take you away

The air is light, as
clouds fill it up high,
but some times gets disliked
as streaks threw the sky

Now some like it and
awe at the sun,
but to most it's
like talking to mun

Back to the land as
it cools at night,
land is more than
just a pretty sight

Land......

::puts this on up and walks off::

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon May 24, 2004 12:42 am

From: topherj@aol.com (TOPHERJ)
Date: 16 Jan 1998 13:39:38 EST

::walks up and posts this::

Tableau
Locked arm in arn they cross the way
The black boy and the white
The golden splendor of day
The sable pride of night

From lowered blinds the dark folk stare,
And hear the fair folk talk,
Indignant that these two should dare
In unison to walk

Oblivious to look and word
Ther pass, and see no wonder
The lightning brilliant as a sword
Should blaze the path of thunder.

~Tropher Gopher~
~Friends to most~
~Commoners in DoS~

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Mon May 24, 2004 12:43 am

From: fungi2bwth@aol.com (Fungi2BWth)
Date: 03 Feb 1998 18:58:18 EST

::reads the post::

::Extends his hand to the air::

::Makes the symble with his hand, and begins flailing his head around in a repetative manner::

Yeah Pantera!

::chuckles::
Yeah right

::Walks away giggling at the stupidety of dirt heads::

Fungi
~coolest dude on mars~