Spyro the Dragon Forums / Poetry?

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Reivan) — Sat, 22 Mar 2008 00:39:23 +0000

Haiku is connecting two things. usually made of 5, then 7, then 5, or similar, sylable sentances. take the example i posted above.

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Antr the Rolf) — Sat, 22 Mar 2008 00:30:10 +0000

Knida..I don't really see a difference though.

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Reivan) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 18:42:59 +0000

oh really? do you like Haiku?

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Antr the Rolf) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 17:31:53 +0000

I made a poetry club ya know.

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (EricChristianOlsenFanatic) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 14:55:35 +0000

I love poetry, but my fav poet is Emily Dickinson! I'm doing a book report on her for English and I luv her.

- Justin Long Fanatic

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Reivan) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 09:58:33 +0000

how bout.
Bright eyes
Quick mind.
Traits of.
Dragon kind.
Danger shows.
Dragon roars.
Fire shoots.
Dangers no more.

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Reivan) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 09:55:11 +0000

maybe something abbout bouncing on spyros lair rofl.
yea i made this up. its short and makes sense.
Wasp sees
wasp flys
bug dies

Re: Poetry?

dummy@example.com (DragonWithinMe) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 09:46:24 +0000

I'm pretty creative and I always wanted to make poem about dragons.
Just recently made this up.

Wings appear and great red scales.
There is no fire in dragons tails.
Horns go up and white sharp teeth.
Claws of huge power are in dragons feet.
Flames in the heart, ice in the mind.
Electrisity and earth doesn't make dragon kind.

They fly in the air
and go to Spyro's Lair.
There they talk
and in the circles walk.
They hide in the caves,
so noone makes them slaves.

So we all know that they are here.
In their caves making dragons tear.
So when we wake up, it's a different place.
And first of all dragons show their face.

Poetry?

dummy@example.com (Reivan) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 09:04:04 +0000

Does anyone write poetry? i like Haiku.
Drought is ended.
Clouds come now.
Weep for dead life.
(Tyler Stewart)