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Write a creative 'Roses are Red' poem. Change it up, make it funny, sad, romantic, scary, etc.! :)
Written by LadyRB in portal Poetry & Free Verse

Roses are Red

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Well actually

That's not true

They're called freaking Violets

Well what can you do

This poem for years

Has been lying to you

And roses aren't always red

Did no one bother to

Consult a botanist

In this poem gone askew

Roses aren't always red

Violets are never blue

Sugar is too sweet

And Kate was never a shrew

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Write a creative 'Roses are Red' poem. Change it up, make it funny, sad, romantic, scary, etc.! :)
Written by LadyRB in portal Poetry & Free Verse
Roses are Red
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Well actually
That's not true

They're called freaking Violets
Well what can you do
This poem for years
Has been lying to you

And roses aren't always red
Did no one bother to
Consult a botanist
In this poem gone askew

Roses aren't always red
Violets are never blue
Sugar is too sweet
And Kate was never a shrew
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“The power to live life as one wishes”. This very word means differently to different people What does freedom mean to you? What were the instances you found your freedom denied? Did you do anything to regain it?
Written by LadyRB

Freedom

I wanted to make my own choices

To be trusted to decide

What is wrong and what is right

But I'm too young.

I'm old enough to decide my future;

What I'll do for the rest of my life-

But not old enough to choose

How I spend my free time

I don't listen to the right music

I don't wear the right clothes

I can be whoever I want

As long as it's who they choose

Whatever I do

They have to approve

I'm still just a child

There's so much I don't know

But I never will

If I'm not allowed to grow

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“The power to live life as one wishes”. This very word means differently to different people What does freedom mean to you? What were the instances you found your freedom denied? Did you do anything to regain it?
Written by LadyRB
Freedom
I wanted to make my own choices
To be trusted to decide
What is wrong and what is right

But I'm too young.

I'm old enough to decide my future;
What I'll do for the rest of my life-

But not old enough to choose
How I spend my free time

I don't listen to the right music
I don't wear the right clothes

I can be whoever I want
As long as it's who they choose

Whatever I do
They have to approve

I'm still just a child
There's so much I don't know

But I never will
If I'm not allowed to grow






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Write a micro-poem conveying an important opinion or view in as few words as possible.
Written by LadyRB in portal Micropoetry

"Pro-Life"

They care about us

Up until we become

Actual people

A bundle of cells

With more rights

Than the starving and dying

Children with no voice

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Write a micro-poem conveying an important opinion or view in as few words as possible.
Written by LadyRB in portal Micropoetry
"Pro-Life"
They care about us
Up until we become
Actual people
A bundle of cells
With more rights
Than the starving and dying
Children with no voice
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existing vs. living
Written by LadyRB

Living vs Existing

Livingis

Breathing

Humming along to lyrics you forgot

Laughing at something you just thought

Talking about nothing at all

Day dreaming

A state of anticipation

Searching for adventure

Being

Completeness

Existing is

Choking

Silence

Hollow smiles

Not talking about anything at all

Dark thoughts

A state of fear

Going through the motions

Surviving

Emptiness

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existing vs. living
Written by LadyRB
Living vs Existing
Livingis
Breathing
Humming along to lyrics you forgot
Laughing at something you just thought
Talking about nothing at all
Day dreaming
A state of anticipation
Searching for adventure
Being
Completeness

Existing is
Choking
Silence
Hollow smiles
Not talking about anything at all
Dark thoughts
A state of fear
Going through the motions
Surviving
Emptiness
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She was beautiful but nobody saw her...
Written by LadyRB

The invisible girl

The invisible girl

Was oh so real

And god she could feel

Real emotions

That struck her face

Like lightning

Casting shadows that

Danced across her skin

She didn't need to be nice

No one would ever know

But she always was

And it was never for show

She slept under a sea of stars

Her only fear being the dark

She wore short dresses

Walking with her head held high

She sang loudly, off key

Ever so passionately

She danced naked in the rain

Too happy to be afraid

Her hair a tangle

And her makeup dripping

She was invincible

This invisible girl

Her mask was off

And she was so beautiful

The girl no one could see

Because she was the only one

Who was truly free

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She was beautiful but nobody saw her...
Written by LadyRB
The invisible girl
The invisible girl
Was oh so real
And god she could feel
Real emotions
That struck her face
Like lightning
Casting shadows that
Danced across her skin
She didn't need to be nice
No one would ever know
But she always was
And it was never for show
She slept under a sea of stars
Her only fear being the dark
She wore short dresses
Walking with her head held high
She sang loudly, off key
Ever so passionately
She danced naked in the rain
Too happy to be afraid
Her hair a tangle
And her makeup dripping
She was invincible
This invisible girl
Her mask was off
And she was so beautiful
The girl no one could see
Because she was the only one
Who was truly free
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Write a horror story in two sentences.
Written by LadyRB in portal Horror & Thriller

Horror in 2 sentences

The grieving widow weeped as the coffin was thrown into the damp soil, and the grave digger asked if she would like to see him one last time, but she declined. It was empty-she had a good look at him when she tossed his head into the sea though.

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Write a horror story in two sentences.
Written by LadyRB in portal Horror & Thriller
Horror in 2 sentences
The grieving widow weeped as the coffin was thrown into the damp soil, and the grave digger asked if she would like to see him one last time, but she declined. It was empty-she had a good look at him when she tossed his head into the sea though.
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Who is in control of your life?
Written by LadyRB

Captain of my ship

I am not the captain of my ship

I am an onlooker

Panicking as I watch it drown

No one to steer it

No star to navigate it

And I stand and watch

The sea is merciless

Endless waves crash

Against the compromised hull

Seagulls peck holes in its sail

And it seems the other ships

Their rides are smooth

They look towards me

Helpless on the shore

And ask why I can't, won't

Control my ship

And I look on

Stranded on the shore

All I can do is watch

My ship slowly crash

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Who is in control of your life?
Written by LadyRB
Captain of my ship
I am not the captain of my ship
I am an onlooker
Panicking as I watch it drown
No one to steer it
No star to navigate it
And I stand and watch
The sea is merciless
Endless waves crash
Against the compromised hull
Seagulls peck holes in its sail
And it seems the other ships
Their rides are smooth
They look towards me
Helpless on the shore
And ask why I can't, won't
Control my ship
And I look on
Stranded on the shore
All I can do is watch
My ship slowly crash
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Death
Written by LadyRB

Death

If we are all prisoners then Death is an eternal reprieve from a temporary sentence.

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Death
Written by LadyRB
Death
If we are all prisoners then Death is an eternal reprieve from a temporary sentence.




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Talk to your dignity.
Written by LadyRB

My dignity

Where did you go?

Why did you leave me one day,

To fend for myself on my own?

Where do you lurk?

Not behind that mirror there.

Not in the blade that lies around here.

One day you simply disappeared.

And when you backed into the shadows

Did you take away my spine as well?

Because I no longer seem able to sit upright

And look people in the eye.

I feel your absence

As strongly as the loss of a limb

And I'm willing to beg

For you to please, please come back

Because I don't have any self respect

To hold me back

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Talk to your dignity.
Written by LadyRB
My dignity
Where did you go?
Why did you leave me one day,
To fend for myself on my own?

Where do you lurk?
Not behind that mirror there.
Not in the blade that lies around here.

One day you simply disappeared.
And when you backed into the shadows
Did you take away my spine as well?
Because I no longer seem able to sit upright
And look people in the eye.

I feel your absence
As strongly as the loss of a limb
And I'm willing to beg
For you to please, please come back
Because I don't have any self respect
To hold me back



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Written by LadyRB

Rainy Days

There's a torrent pounding on my window, cascades of water washing away the sins of yesterday.

Already forgotten.

A clean slate, a blank canvas begging to be splattered with paint.

I wonder if that's why everyone is always so melancholy when they wake up to the sound of pounding rain?

There's a frustration to freedom, a headache that comes with the lack of restraint.

A rainy day means that you can do anything, which is why we all do nothing.

We don't get many choices anymore do we?

And when we do it's too much.

Information overload.

So we shut down and we waste opportunity because we are afraid to reach for it and miss.

And we let it stay that way:

Just another rainy day.

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Written by LadyRB
Rainy Days
There's a torrent pounding on my window, cascades of water washing away the sins of yesterday.
Already forgotten.
A clean slate, a blank canvas begging to be splattered with paint.
I wonder if that's why everyone is always so melancholy when they wake up to the sound of pounding rain?
There's a frustration to freedom, a headache that comes with the lack of restraint.
A rainy day means that you can do anything, which is why we all do nothing.
We don't get many choices anymore do we?
And when we do it's too much.
Information overload.
So we shut down and we waste opportunity because we are afraid to reach for it and miss.
And we let it stay that way:
Just another rainy day.
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