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Author: | dragonfly [ Thu Sep 14, 2006 11:48 am ] |
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okay personally i wish i could draw, but that aint happening so i write poems and books. this topic is for anyone who would like to share a dragon poem RULES: (yes there are rules) -no using someone else's poem for homework or a project or something -no direct slams at other people, on the forum or not -no excessive springtime happenings, if you get my drift-no one wants to read that ok i would post a poem first, but im in study hall and i dont have my notebook with me |
Author: | dragonfly [ Fri Sep 15, 2006 8:20 am ] |
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alright now i can post it Song of Fire Beauty in fire Wings lifted in flight Head raised in triumph Flies through the night Warrior nocturnal No sword do you need Flame be your weapon That others must heed Thought hell's own demon But no truth is known Of you the great shadow And the place you call home You the great hunter Now become prey Man knows not, yet fears you And you he will slay Oh powerful fighter Fly far while you can I come here to warn you Of the dangers of man -SM (my initials. if you think im posting my name you're insane) |
Author: | + Silver - Orbs + [ Fri Sep 15, 2006 10:51 am ] |
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Very nice |
Author: | wut2say [ Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:53 pm ] |
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here's one i wrote in seventh grade(that was only 2 years ago just to let you know) i think i may have posted it once before, but that thread is probably long dead. Once I thought I heard you calling Once I though I saw your face Once I thought I saw you soaring Far across this earth and space Are you out there Silently waiting Are you out there Watching me Are you out there Merely passing Or is there no real purpose for me |
Author: | dragonfly [ Mon Sep 18, 2006 11:08 am ] |
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thats awesome yeah im only a grade above you my muse usually visits me during brit lit cuz the teachers so boring, if i dont write ill fall asleep |
Author: | wut2say [ Tue Sep 19, 2006 5:06 pm ] |
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normally during classes i write little two line poems. this isnt really isnt a dragon poem but it is one that i wrote yesterday and i want to get someones oppinion about it: When you look up above you Do you see the sky? When you look to the sky Do you see the heavens? When you look to the heavens Do you see someone there? |
Author: | dragonfly [ Tue Sep 26, 2006 11:38 am ] |
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alright this one i wrote in a notebook that had a flower pattern on the top that (being me) I thought looked like a dragon Dragon I see a dragon on the top of this page. Others may see flowers and leaves, but they would be mistaken. I think dreams come true. Not daydreams. Real dreams that predict the future of the next day or week. That's dejavu. Not all dreams come true (thank God) or I would be hiding in a canyon being chased by a helicopter (cue helicopter noise outside) or in a waterpark with a 2-headed T-rex and Eric's parents would be dead. Do you think I'm insane? I do. But then, who is sane? Who is this all-encompassing "normal" that we all strive to be or stay as far away as we can from? I'm not normal. But neither are you. *when i wrote the poem, and i wrote about the helicopter dream, there really was a helicopter noise outside my window* |
Author: | wut2say [ Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:08 pm ] |
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i kinda like it. a bit different but totally expresses how i feel some days. here's another one of mine. I don't really know if you are there But I do know that you'd come from the air Some people say that there is space Between my hair and the front of my face I dont know if they are right or wrong All I know is that i heard your song It was long ago but i still recall When I stood outside and heard your call |
Author: | wut2say [ Thu Oct 19, 2006 2:10 pm ] |
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here are a few of my new ones. not all of them are dragon related(i'm pretty sure at least one of them is) but i kinda need an opinion on them. i want to send them to one of my teachers who wants to send them onto some sort of competition and i want to know which ones would be the best to send to him. In silence I sat and I sat with the silence Though the silence did talk I talked to the silence When the silence did speak I spoke for the silence All the silence is in me I am keeper of keys If I ask about the yellow cow I’m told he ate yellow grass If I ask about the purple cat I’m told he drank purple milk Let the words flow from lips Let the songs flow from hearts Let the voices be heard From the angel’s sweet harps If there ever was a time Where the music turned sour It was lost in all memories Of life final sweet hour I seem to remember hearing your voice Way off in the distance but I was left with no choice I could not follow the sweet sound I heard I could only just listen as my soul flew with birds A quiet sound of a trickling spring A reminder of that day The wind’s air brushing across my face Was showing me the way If I had known what awaited me I would never have followed But since I was young and quite naïve I was swept into her sorrow I didn’t know that I was caught Until I saw her face The silent tears that joy had sought Had stayed for all her days A peace of mind was what she lacked But the peace I could not give her I stood and stared at the face of death As it swallowed up her life I stood and watched the silent wrath Consume her woes and strife I don’t know what happened I guess I really don’t care But all I know is that I hear them As the tell stories through the air I once could here only whispers And sometimes even less But now I hear their lives unfold As I am put to the test My job is to record them As let life hear their tales But even though I try so hard to succeed Some sorrows still wait behind veils On mighty wings you circle the earth Watching your children far below You wish to send counsel to soothe their pain But our hearts and our minds have far to go We don’t understand what you wish us to do And we don’t see what you’re sending our way We have to have time to discover the new Before the past can be clear for the day When you come down to greet us And embrace us with love Then we will all know That you had watched from above |
Author: | alaskan_dragon [ Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:20 pm ] |
Post subject: | wow. |
these are all great poems, i have a poem about dragons, but i can't access it from this computer. hopefully in the future, i'll be able to put it on the website. great job. |
Author: | Corva [ Wed Apr 11, 2007 7:24 am ] |
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I'm a writer. I've am going to put my story on here (not all of it, do yoo fink i'm stoopid) |
Author: | Falconer [ Wed Apr 11, 2007 11:26 am ] |
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I won't even begin to address that issue. Roses are red, Violets are blue, If you hate dragons, They will eat you. Hickory dickory dare, The crusader flew through the air. There was a fault With the catapault. Hickory dickory dare. |
Author: | Corva [ Fri Apr 13, 2007 1:03 pm ] |
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Heres one Extract. The dragon swooped down and picked up a sheep. She took it to a perch and started to eat it. She would need to take some back to her lair for her eggs were about to hatch. Since her mate had been killed by the humans she was the sole hunter. She finished eating it and took off. She swooped down and caught two others for her young. The moonlight glinted off her scales as she turned back to her lair. Another One. He surfed the internet for a bit. He went on Dragnix and posted a poll topic in Dragon Discussions. Dragon Sighting · Yes · No · Maybe I know you’ll think this is another ‘i saw a dragon yes i did it was a frost dragon the dragonology books correct i am a dragon yes i am’. I am talking about that farmer who said he saw a dragon. Is he on drugs or not? What do you think? He checked the other forums too. Eternal Twilight had somehow got more posts than Ex’s tavern. He checked Noidchip as well. Apparently VeriChip had just got a commission from the E.U to forcibly implant all of its citizens. Implanting had been ‘voluntary’ till then, meaning everything was designed for Verichip use but you didn’t have to have one. Implanting would commence at every school and town hall in the country. Tobias made a mental note to do a runner with a teacher’s car as soon as he got to school. He fingered the wires and circuits in his pocket. With them he could hotwire a car, build a radio, build an EMP (Electro magnetic pulse), clone a Verichip, and build a Verihacker… They were very useful to have. You could break into a secret military base with them. You just needed the right supposedly infallible VeriCode. And Another The first thing Tobias noticed was the unnerving silence. Rossendale School may not be that big but it always had some noise. The complete silence was disturbing. It was too quiet. He looked into the conference room. No-one. Reception. No-one. Where was everybody? They couldn’t all be being chipped at the same time. Could they? Surely there’d be some noise? People protesting, the micro-surgeons working… What about Another. Once through he looked around the staffroom and workroom. It was just as empty as the rest of the school. He kept thinking of twenty eight days later. The scene when the main character goes out into London and it’s totally deserted. The TV was on and playing the news. Amazing Footage of a Dragon “We have just got some amazing footage of a Dragon in Rossendale. At 08:46 this morning the dragon burst into the sky. Our Reporter was there to interview the ‘dragon man’ when the dragon flew overhead. Our camera man caught this footage.†The screen changed to show the footage. A dragon was swooping through the air. It appeared to be dodging something… Crossbow bolts! People were trying to shoot it down! The camera swung around and showed the crowd of people who had crowded around the news crew. Tobias leaned closer to the screen. Surely it wasn’t… It was! Everyone in the school was there! Well, except Jack of course. Tobias was distracted by a loud beating of wings. He rushed outside. The dragon was flying right above him! He glanced downwards. A crossbowman was lining up his sights to hit the dragon. Tobias rushed down the fire escape but was too late. The crossbow bolt went flying towards the dragon. It hit its left wing. The dragon screamed in pain, the crossbow bolt sticking out of its wing like a bee sting. It went plummeting downwards. The dragon hit the ground with a sickening thud. Another. Tobias neared the quarry. They had set a van up as their base. Tobias decided to do a Panama. He pressed the accelerator down fully and went flying towards their base. Just before impact he jumped out. He timed it perfectly. Just as the car hit he rolled on the ground and got up unscathed. The dragon slayers weren’t so lucky. They were thrown across the quarry and landed with a thump against the rock face. Eggs! There was a clutch of about twenty eggs lying in the middle of the cavern. He was about to rush over to them when… “Not so fast†said a voice and he felt a crossbow butt ram into his back. “What have dragons done to you?†Tobias said through his teeth. “Nothing in General.†Tobias made a move and a crossbow bolt went off. The man behind Tobias felt to his knees dead. The other person fell dead from a crossbow bolt to. Tobias looked around for the mysterious crossbowmen. Standing at the entrance to the cavern was a man who looked about seventeen holding a crossbow. “Thanks,†Tobias said. Another. Tobias glanced at the clutch and noticed two eggs were starting to hatch. He rushed over to them. “What are you doing?†the guy asked. “What does it look like?! The dragons are starting to hatch!†A little blue dragons head was starting to poke out of its shell. Tobias knelt by the hatching dragon. He glanced to the side and saw the guy was doing the same with the other dragon. With a crack the rest of the shell fell off the dragon. The little wet dragon struggled to its feet and turned its hungry eyes on the dead sheep lying near the hatching ground. Tobias followed its gaze. He rushed to the carcass and started cutting pieces off it with his pocket knife to feed the ravenous hatchling. And another. Tobias stood up in amazement. He’d Impressed a dragon! He was a Dragon Rider! He punched his arm to make sure he wasn’t dreaming. Ouch. So it was real. He looked around for the other guy. He was sitting down in a corner with the other hatchling. Tobias picked up his dragon and walked over. “It’s been an interesting turn of events. I came into school today dreading a normal Monday and end up Impressing a dragon.†“You have become a serious obstacle to our plans. We cannot have rogue riders flying around causing havoc. The dragons tried to stop us; we had them killed. Those eggs are the last on Earth. With another species we could just let inbreeding do our work for us. Not so dragons. The have some genetic quirk which suppresses and harmful combinations. But no-one can be allowed to stop our plans.†“What, the utter subjugation of humanity under a One World government. Let me guess, you’re behind the worlds governments. Are you, the Bilderberg? “The Bilderberg are but tools. The real power belongs to our Master.†“This is mad. I expect a horrible Monday and here I am, talking to some crazed servant of the antichrist. It is the antichrist who’s your master? “You know too much. Kill them!†The crossbowman levelled his weapon and a bolt flew through the air. A second bolt killed the person who seemed to be in charge. “That’s the second time you’ve saved my life from crazy people with crossbows.†“Well, they would have killed me afterwards,†replied the person. And another. They were being circled now. “Time to turn up the heat,†the guy said. Realizing what he meant Tobias pulled out a small can of deodorant and a lighter. He started spraying the deodorant and slowly raised the lighter up to the spray of deodorant. With a whump the spray ignited and he had a makeshift flame thrower. Once he had it he started burning the corpses. Between them they reduced the bodies to a pile of smouldering ash. “Oh, yes, I didn’t get the chance to ask what you name is?†Tobias asked “Jason,†he replied. “And yours?†“Tobias. Or, maybe, now that I’m a DragonRider, T’bias, like in the DragonRiders of Pern. We’d better get going before they realise their operatives are dead.†Thats all I am willing to show. You'll have to but the book for the rest. |
Author: | Falconer [ Fri Apr 13, 2007 2:33 pm ] |
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Copyright! Copyright violation! Get me my lawyer! LOL jk but hairspray makes a better fuel than deodorant, and smells better. And why would we "but" the book? Assuming none of us are goats? |
Author: | Corva [ Sat Apr 14, 2007 6:26 am ] |
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What? I merely made a character inspired by your RP character. Well, maybe not inspired, maybe just a blatent rip off, but... Anyway, I intended to say buy the book. |
Author: | DragonLover69 [ Mon Apr 16, 2007 11:45 pm ] |
Post subject: | Poem |
Needles They are in the mouth Fire It comes from within And Manifests itself from without Run Because the Flying Beast Is Going to eat you. Wings Pump Fast Flying Higher than the sky Beyond all expectations Science Cannot explain The call of the Dragon. -DragonLover69 |
Author: | Falconer [ Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:52 am ] |
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*nods apreciativley* Haikus often Don't make sense Refridgerator. |
Author: | Makadona [ Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:07 pm ] |
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Falconer wrote: *nods apreciativley*
Haikus often Don't make sense Refridgerator. Thats funny. Heres a Haiku: The dragons wrath comes, It's silent, But it still will come. |
Author: | alaskan_dragon [ Thu Apr 19, 2007 12:57 pm ] |
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i wrote this while i was at treatment, i made a very good friend there, his name is Daniel Dragon Eyes The Ever Watching Eyes watch over all. They even saw Saddam Hussein fall. They watched you come, they watched you go. They watched the flowers, then the snow. They’ve seen and heard everything they need. Now they’re done and they can proceed. They saw the beginning of time. They saw the making of a dime. They saw the first life and how it began. They saw how a cell turned into a man. They saw the making of the car and plane. They even saw Cristal go insane. Their names are Adrian and Dan. They come from the Dragon Clan. They’ve done so much, with much to come. They’re lucky that they’ve started so young. They stand very tall and very proud. While yelling their names out loud. Without doubt and without fear, That someone might think them queer. They are very strong, but oh so humble. And they will never say “no†to a royal rumble. They will stand and protect their name. They will get up and fight without shame. They see you fall, They hear you call. They watch while a baby cries, They watch with their dragon eyes. |
Author: | Dragon444 [ Thu Apr 19, 2007 2:28 pm ] |
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Here is a poem I wrote for a competition at my school. It is untitled. It's amazing how power Can make people cower In Hatred fear and spite How a few simple lines in a well planned time can turn the tide in a fight Yet few can know what love does hold in times of plunder and plight or what it can bring, oh what a wondrous thing, in times of deminished light For love's true song does not belong with those who would treat it slight It will be owned and only be shown to those with proper sight And it's amazing how love is as gentle as a dove in joyous endless flight |
Author: | manofthewolf [ Thu Apr 26, 2007 5:36 pm ] |
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Ok this really isn't a dragon one nor a very good one but I decided i'll post it since i have nothing to do. There standing on a hill His fur as white as snow Surveying the forest, all obey his will with a loyalty only they can know He and his pack hunt caribou Using teamwork they kill all they need In every pack there are a few these few are born to lead They fight it out until the end Our white furred friend came out on top So now he is the alpha male He shall defend the pack until he drops However all great leaders must one day fall He met his end by grizzly bear That wolf was the greatest of all Yet, even in death he still incites fear For though he is gone, His spirit lives on For he is the guardian of the forest - Tyler All comments appreciated. |
Author: | DragonLover69 [ Thu May 03, 2007 11:27 pm ] |
Post subject: | A Lonely Night |
Scale and tooth, fire and air, I watch the dragon stare Horizon dark with clouds of gray, His face full of despair Lonely is a dragons night, A friend? A mate? None near This creature so noble, such power he holds, but yet there is such fear The dragons now are few and far, with none to call his own none to nurture through the day none to share his dragon home There are those, who fight this beast they just don't see his pain He simply seeks to defend his dragon domain he defends all day with all his might so one day he may see another dragon one like him to raise a family. |
Author: | Falconer [ Fri May 04, 2007 9:36 am ] |
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Silence Sleep Wings flapping. Destruction Everywhere Fire and brimstone. Houses burning People screaming Dragon comes. Talons outspread Fiery breath He comes for midnight snack. |
Author: | werewolves [ Sat Aug 18, 2007 2:50 am ] |
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i cant write poetry much but her is a sort of poem i think. the reaper his blackened face with his sythe of ice take his hand with a leap of faith his hands are old and cold in this little place he takes a step to your door with his eyes down he knocks and you will open it to be taken away yeah his land of ice is very bright filled with broken hearts taken down to his door you will be a door his shadow on your little back making you dispair err hope you like it *bows and runs away* |
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