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Gothic Poetry

 

 

As I look into the darkness within

I close my eyes, for the darkness is . . .

Frightening . . .

Horrid . . .

Ignoring your every word and movement

It frightens me, and my companions

For darkness means many things

Death . . . Treachery . . . Tragedy . . .

No love, no beauty, nothing . . .

But hatred . . . inside of your body

Lifeless and painful inside of you

Inside of everyone . . .

Nobody to listen to . . .

Nobody to love . . .

Instead, everything to hate . . .

Everything to Hate . . .

Hate . . .

HATE!

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Dread

Aggressiveness

Regret

Kindness (not)

Nastiness

Etternal Death

Selfishness

Scared for life


Secret Poetry

 

Can you keep a secret?

Can you keep that secret forever?

I can, only if you can.

I am different, but at the same time exactly like everyone else

I am unique, specail, and at the same time, unimportant

I change

Change

change . . .

 

I see the sweet angels

Flying over me

From sea to sea

Pleading on their knees

Begging for me

To join them 

The angels of God

For eternity

And I shall

I shall become one of them

 

Do you want to see

What I have in store for you

Then I shall show you

 

Beautiful

Love

Beautiful

Joy

Beautiful

Peace

Beautiful

Patience

Beautiful

Kindness

Beautiful

Goodness

Beautiful

Faithfulness

Beautiful

Gentleness

Beautiful

Self-control

Beautiful

Apples are red

Oranges are orange

Bananas are yellow

Pears are green

Blueberries are blue

Plums are purple

 

What makes poetry poetry?

Is it the rhyming or sound?

Is it the words that make sense (sometimes)?

Or is it just for smoochy romances?

No to all of the above

What makes poetry is the soel

And the heart and mind

It pieces the poetry puzzle together

And never leaves us confused

But joyful instead

Or angry . . .

Depends on what the poetry style is

 

Can you keep a secret?

If that is possible, then I shall tell you my secret

I change in ways that are unknown

And everyone sees it

Right before their eyes

But they pretend it doesn't happen

They don't notice me, and that is why I . . .

Why I change

On Monday, I may wear red

On Tuesday and Wednesday, I may wear blue

I become a girly girl on Thursday

And a tomboy on Friday

And a goth on Saturday

And on Sunday, it may be unknown

But I change

And it shall continue

Can you keep a secret?

 

Stitch by stitch

Square by square

I sew up a quilt of happiness

I send it to the needy

To the poor, I give wealth

To th hungry, I give food

To the homeless, I give shelter

To the orphans, I give families

To the weak, I give strength

No reward is needed, but only a smile

And a thanks

 


Funny Poetry

 

I just had the worst dream last night

And I remember seeing you

It was during Math 104

And our teacher, Miss Fu

Was really Katy Perry, teaching us

About how cool she is, and then

I realized I was in my PJs still

In front of my crush named Ben

It was the worst

Good thing it was a dream . . .

 . . . or was it?

 


Other

 

I once heard of the legand of the great horse

But this legand became real and it is right before me

I cannot believe my eyes

For I see a magnificent stallion

With a mane and tail of silver

And a coat of gold

Eyes of diamonds

And a sure heart as warm as a hot cup of tea

I cannot believe my ears

It neighs and the sound is like a church choir singing Halleghluiah

Singing a beautiful song for God

I cannot believe my nose

It smells the most beautiful scent there is

Much like a bouquet of roses the size of the sun

I cannot believe my lips

When I open my mouth

I taste a great taste

Much like ripe strawberries

Coated in chocolate

And caramel

I sigh when I taste that taste

I approach it, and

I cannot believe my own hand

I feel the softest fur in history

And of all mankind

I shall remember that one single touch

For as long as I live

Which shal now be forever

I climb on the horse

And it flies to the heavens

With me on it

And on the largest cloud

Is Christ himself

I hop off of the horse

Jesus then approaches me

He was the most handsome man

I have ever seen

He smiles and says,

"Welcome."

http://www.lovefineart.com/wall-art/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/oil-art-of-horse-on-beach-painting.jpg

 

If there's a will, there's a way

Then possibly, I should stay

If there's a way, there's a will

And your mind, I shall fill

I shall fill the mind, the heart, the soal

But the body, I shall empty, but fill up again

How is that possible?

Love, joy and peace is what makes it all

Possible

Possible

Possible

And even more possible

 

There is more that meets the eye

Though we may not notice it

There is more that meets the eye

Though we ignore it

I see every detail in the world

When the rest of the world is blind

I am imune to the bad things in life

When the rest are imune to the good ones

 

I love, I hate

I sob, I cry

I smile, I frown

I say goodbye

I believe every emotion comes to me

In every way possible

"But why here, why now?"

I may ask

But the emotions only answer by saying,

"Why not here, why not now?"

Is this a message from Christ?

Or is it just me being crazy again?

Only God knows . . .

 

Sawyer, Shelby and Colby

The kind ones

The Pretty ones

Unlike me

Sawyer, Shelby and Colby

The sweet ones

The petite ones

Unlike me

Sawyer, Shelby and Colby

 

Hugs and kisses

Chocolates and blisses

These are my favorite things

Death and hate

Misery and fate

These aren't my favorite things

 

stem

stem

   stem

    the apple stem the apple

I take a bite and I taste a sweet

taste, with tart on the side.  It tastes

Delicious!  No icky worms                        

Of any kind, but only a                              

Snack for me!  I am now                           

Full, but I don't want to waste                  

So I take another bite.  A bit

tarter than the last bite, but so

Good!  Then I notice . . . notice . . .

A WORM!!!!!  EWW, EWW, EWW, EWWW!

Why in this delicious apple?  Why

Not another apple, one with

Less taste in it?     Worm

         Wormy

Wormy

EWWW

Yuck Yuck!

EWWWW

EWWWW

EWWWW

            EWWWWW

                        EWWWWW

                              GROSS!

I'm feelin' corny

I'm feelin' corn

I'm feelin' cor

I'm feelin' co

I'm feelin' c

I'm feelin'

I'm feeli

I'm feel

I'm fee

I'm fe

I'm f

I'm

I

 

The best part

The best par

The best pa

The best p

The best

The bes

The be

The b

The

Th

T

 

I'm

Going

Down the

Mountain, slowly.

I'm still walking down.

It's a lot easier than going up.

It's cold up here, but I am wearing

a very warm jacket.  There is a lot of snow,

everywhere, but also some wild flowers of every

size, shape and color with many leaves on them too.

I love Whyoming, and I love the mountains there as well.

 

Flutists, play your flutes

Drummers, start drummin'

Let me hear the percussion

Let me hear some strummin'

Clarannets, let's here some music

Come on saxes, start playin'

Let me hear some music now

Or I aint stayin'

 

Dachshunds

Playful and funny

Dachshunds

Black and tan

Dachshunds

Cute and Fuzzy

Dachshunds

 

Im not so good at handwritting

 

A rizona, where we get to see the Grand Canion.

B ut is there other places we get to go?  Maybe we could get a . . .

C at and go to the city of . . .

D enver and go on an

E ntertaining skiing trip.  Wouln't that be sooooo . . .

F un?

G ee, I wonder what else we could do.  Oh yeah!  We get to go to ranch camp and ride . . .

H orses all day long.

I t would be great if we could go to . . .

J ackson, Mississippi and Louisville,  . . .

K entucky.  Or maybe even the gambling capitol of the world, . . .

L as Vegas!  I could win BIG BUX there, right?

M aybe I could go to . . .

N ashville and see all . . .

O f the country stars known to man!

P eople would think I'm so cool if I got to see a rare species of . . .

Q uail at the Omaha zoo!

R hriana hasn't even done as much . . .

S tuff as I will get to do this summer.  Mom said that I can live the Oregon . . .

T rail in this cool summer program while we are in Missouri.  The only thing we CAN'T do is see a . . .

U nicorn.  AWWWW!  Too bad.  We might get to go to . . .

V enice, Italy and see some . . .

W allabies at an . . .

X -tra cool, . . .

Y ippity . . .

Z oo!

 

Arizona

Bergin

Canada

Denmark

Europe

Fayette

Guinae

Haiti

Iran

Japan

Kakistan

Louisianna

Mozambique

New Zealand

Oregon

Pakistan

Qatar

Rhode Island

South America

Tibet

 


Love Poetry

 

I woke up to the sound of tweeting birds

And to the crash of the Pacific waves

And lastly, to the yawn of my pet dog in the kennel

Next to my bed in the bedroom

The sun was shining once again in California

It will always shine

Even when every dark shadow comes

I look out the window once more

And I see many things

From the beach and the shining sun

To the surfers and the dolphins in the ocean

I change into my bikini

And grab my surfboard

I get out of the old beach house

And surf the waves with my friends

The dolphins and fish of the sea

The waves suddenly crash and bash

And I slip, and fall into the ocean below me

But my hero came

The dolphin I love most

Sammy swam over towards the shore

With me on him

And I survived

I lost my surf board

But I survived

I love you, Sammy

 

Music is my boyfriend

He sings and plays like heaven above

Music is my boyfriend

He's as peaceful as a dove

Music is my boyfriend

He's as cute as peas in a pod

Music is my boyfriend

He has features, much like a god

Music is my boyfriend

He has many things I adore

Music is my boyfriend

He's mine, and we shall be together, once more

Music is my boyfriend

 

 

 


 

 

Magical

Aggressive (not)

Real

Intelligent

Available

Harmless

Tessa

is

the nicest

person

ever

and

she

is

so

totally

cool!

Courtney

Sweet

Kind

Loving

Courtney

Smart

Pretty

Athletic

Coutney

Joyful

Funny

Playful

Courtney

Alex

Ale

Al

A

Al

Ale

Alex

Mitchell

=

Music

Fun and

Joy

Mitchell

=

Kindness

Love

and

Peace

Mitchell

Kennedy

Can Be

Kind

Kennedy

Can Be

Catty

But she is still my friend

Kennedy

Can Be

Pretty

Kennedy

Can Be

Petite

But she is still my friend

Congrats

Angela

You

Have

Won

The

Award

For

The

Girly

Girl

Of 

The

Year 

What makes Brady, Brady?

Is it the weirdness?

Or is it the features that all the guys like about him?

What am I to know? 

Beautiful

Energetic

Loyal

Lovely

Everyone's BFF

The worst part about 7th grade is when our best friends like Joey move.

I'm going to miss him.

Shelby Is

the kind of friend you want to have

Shelby Is

the kind of person you want to be right now

Shelby Is

Everything!        

Kathleen

Is my favorite friend from Tennessee

 . . . and my only one . . .

 

Corby is crazy

Corby is great

Corby is funny

Corby is 

 . . .

Hey, look what he ate!  My chocolate cake! 

Kaitie

The

Pig

Lover

Is my good

friend.

I hope

You

See

This

Kaitie! 

Daring

Ominous

Utopian

Gentle 

Salutations to you, Colby

Could you be any cooler? 

Hello Dylan

Hello to you

Hello Dylan

What can you do?

Everything? 

Sabrina

The teenage witch

Sabrina

The teenage friend of mine

Sabrina

The teenage awesome person

Sabrina

My good friend

Sabrina

Someone to trust and befriend

Sabrina 

Collin

Colli

Coll

Col

Co

C

The Guitar hero lover

C

Co

Col

Coll

Colli

Collin 

Laughing

Ominous

Radiant

Intelligent

Silly

Special 

Adventurous

Kalleigh

Kan be Kute

Kalleigh

Kan be Katty

Kalleigh

Kan be Kultural

Kalleigh

Kan be my friend 

Katrina

Is

My

Best

Friend

In

The

World

And

You

Can't

Do

Anything

About

It . . .

GO KATRINA! 

Katlyn

Is my cousin

Katlyn

Is my friend

Katlyn

Is a blonde

Katlyn

Is beautiful 

Music is my boyfriend

That's different

When it comes to my friend, Sawyer

Edward Cullen is her

BOYFRIEND!

Kenny

Not a Ken Doll

Kenny

Not a wimp

Kenny

An awesome person

Kenny

An athletic person 

 

Nautical

Obviously awesome

Athletic

Here, alive and kicking 

North America

South America

North Dakota

South Dakota 

 . . .

And my friend, Dakota 

Ever heard about the story of Leah and Rachel?

My friend, Leah is nothing like the one from the story, but the opposite.

She is not dull, ugly and stupid

But instead, bright, beautiful and intelligent. 

Zippity

Achieving

Character

Head Strong

   

Nautical

Intelligent

Caring

Krazy

 

 

Magnificent

Radical

S.pecial

Kreative

Radient

Achieving

Magical

Believing

Experienced

Everything good

Revolting (not)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Comments (15)

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Colby said

at 3:13 pm on May 22, 2009

Deep kjerstin,............ they really make you think

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Mitchell said

at 11:38 pm on May 22, 2009

those poems sounded professional and as Colby said were very deep

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Kjerstin said

at 9:34 pm on May 24, 2009

Thanks. You guys are too sweet.

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Katrina said

at 3:56 pm on May 26, 2009

I thin that your poems are great and I like some of your pics expecially the first pic

doing a GREATJOBkeep going!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Kjerstin said

at 3:57 pm on May 26, 2009

Thanks Kat. You ROCK!

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Katrina said

at 3:59 pm on May 26, 2009

GREAT JOB!!!!!!

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Belle said

at 4:58 pm on May 26, 2009

I love all your poems and i like how you used so many different styles i think i like "others" the best

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Kjerstin said

at 3:50 pm on May 27, 2009

Thanks Belle! You rock!

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Doug said

at 4:20 pm on May 27, 2009

WWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That makes me happy

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Kjerstin said

at 8:23 am on May 28, 2009

Thanks . . . I guess . . .

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KatlynG said

at 10:49 am on May 28, 2009

kjerstin you have alot of poems but that is good you get a better grade that way and you are really discriptive in your poems i like the one with the apple and the worm

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Trevor said

at 10:52 am on May 28, 2009

you spelled coutney instead of Courtney and I DO NOT WANT MY POEM ON THERE.

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Kenny said

at 10:53 am on May 28, 2009

I like your gothic poem

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Kjerstin said

at 11:36 am on May 28, 2009

Katlyn, you aren't so bad yourself.
Good luck with your page. I'll read it right now.

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Mrs. K. said

at 10:06 am on Jun 2, 2009

You certainly covered a wide range of poetry styles and moods here Kjerstin! It seems like you had a lot of fun on this project. Good job!

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