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Let Your Thoughts Take Flight


Rules:
1) Must be submitted in English - 3 Poems maximum
2) Original work - not a rework of someone else's poetry
3) Theme: Country Life, Farm Life, Farm Animals or Countryside
4) It should be positive and in good taste in its content
5) Can be rhyming or non-rhyming and if using a poetic form, state what it is (i.e. Pantoum, Sonnet, Sestina, Haiku, etc.)
6) Contest will run for 7 days and prizes of gold and seaweed will be given in a tiered method to winners.
Note: In the event that we have a big turnout for this contest, we will have a maximum of 6 first place winners; 3 second place winners and 2 third place winners.

Comments
me first god will bless you..make
2.i don;t how to make poetry but I am trying so try hard and give me first prize
I have never won any forum competition too
can I get first rannnnkk pleaseeeeee!!!!
3. i have only 3k gold always low in seaweeds i need the first I know this poetry really sucks
but at least it is....... and Grammarly think that I'm joyful and formal:P
Try to write a thousand words
Painting the color of wind
Or lightning's crack and thunder
Listen to the startling crunch
Of autumn leaves under foot
Watch the moon arouse the blackness
Until morning wakes again
Then count (if you can) the clear titillating notes
Of warblers and towhees
Let each moment
Swallow the page
Stretch the world
Drown our thoughts with sounds
Line upon line
We fill books
Enough to bury the world
When their pages yellow and burn
the ink of our voice
Leaps into the smoke and air
Leaving ashes to enrich the earth
In the end
Can we say we've fully grasped
The burning we've labored to describe
Have we held illusions onto the page
Or recreated the acts of nature
This is why
We must have another poem
Another page on which
A thousand impossible words
And impossible feelings
Burn as the ink of our soul
if we were poets we were making poems :P
take it its good one:P
Over spring drenched hills
Bumble bees hover the wind
Clutching flower skirts
thinking what I love very much
and thats how my day begun
feeling the sun's touch
wondering about everything and everyone
and thats how my day begun
walking at the country collecting flowers
wondering about everything and everyone
sitting outside for hours
walking at the county collecting flowers
yellow, pink and bright red
sitting outside for hours
making a beautifull flower bed
yellow, pink and bright red
under a clear blue sky
making a beautifull flower bed
daydreaming in July
under a clear blue sky
feeling the sun's touch
daydreaming in July
thinking what I love very much...
and that is a pantoum slyle poem
where you have to repeat some lines in a specific order
There was a young man from Big Farm,
His farm-work did strengthen his arm.
Little pigs three,
fell into the sea.
So he scooped them out - saved them from harm.
until I can't with my arm.
The madness to achieve my goal
brings winning to my soul.
For I am a competitive person,
which can sometimes leave you lonesome.
It's hard to achieve this winning peak,
if you have no gold so to speak.
It takes a lot to beat the best,
when you are dealing with all the rest.
So we play as hard as we can,
buying gold when we can.
When missions are hard and we can't win,
we shelve and go it again.
My team is called the Farmasters,
and we are getting faster and faster.
So look out Big Farm players,
because we are all dayers!
on the goats, Kindlly barely will ride,
Travelling to each farm I go 'round
to oversee the harvests abound.
Starting up the Ol' powerhouse,
to boost the harvest of the cows.
During Missions I rev the Stackmaster,
and watch the Reps flow in faster.
Now over to the farm called Gourmet,
but only for a short stay.
Cranking up the speedy Farm Flash,
Baking goods done so fast, could cause whiplash.
Now off to the scented Flower Farm,
where the bees rarely cause any harm.
Take care while brushing the bees,
or the swarm could bring you to your knees.
One more stop on this farming excursion,
I call it my dreamers aversion.
Many know it as Tessa's Dream World,
where we gather diamonds in a frenzied whirl.
Settling my farms down for the night,
from the farm, I can finally take flight.
Once completing the final task,
Off to sleep, for me at last!
The mountains dressed in red, purple and gold
Sitting on my porch, coffee in hand
It's a glorious sight to behold
Fall is here at last... I've waited so long
The air is clear, crisp, and fresh
My heart dances to the symphony
My soul sings in happiness
Are you the glazing sun or the star?
you made my day reading them
this is my second try although not as good as some poems I already read
I feel a touch on my face
its the wind
I hear a thunder far away
What is left to say?
Flowers bloom
Clouds are dancing in the silky sky
I feel the breeze,
do you?
Life is beautiful, live it as long as you may
What is left to say?
Only one thing to say
Love yourselves in every way
Let no one hurt you in any way
just... Feel, Breathe, Love...
and seize the day!
There was a young farmer called Tess
Whose hair was never a mess
She planted and fed
And everyone said
Wow Tess! Your farm's a success!
Form: Limerick
Very touching poetry here- thank you for this!
It is indeed the way the world should be
Interdependent in love and grace
As the dew rests gently on the leaf
So we too must be the island
That sets all free to be.
They call me "Cloud" by passers by
As I look down and see the farms
With all their animals, fields and barns
I have but one gift to give----
The Water of Life so all can live.
This is my purpose, I give it freely.
Village Fair
Sleepy eyes wake to the roosters crow
The smell of coffee is in the air
I dress in haste...
A smile on my face
It's the first day of the Village Fair
Home made jams and jellies
Corny's sweet funnel cakes
Apple pies baked by Smitty
Apollyons special brownies
Hey! Save some for me!
Screams from the Ferris Wheel
Giggles at the merry go round
Laughter between friends
Cotton candy and hot dogs
Chocolate fudge by the pound
The Village Fair is my favorite event
A happy time spent in the sun
Good times shared by all
Old friends and new
Three days of food and fun
No.... Don't go!
WINNERS ANNOUNCED
~Let Your Thoughts Take Flight Poetry Contest~
..AND THE WINNERS ARE...
All will receive a "Poet's Badge" for participating. I never knew we had so many with a Poet's Heart!
SECOND PLACE WINNERS Receive: (500 gold & 3 Bags of Seaweed Fertilizer)
THIRD PLACE WINNERS Receive: (100 gold & 1 Bag of Seaweed Feed)
a @Southerndelite (US1)
b. @Scarlet Howl (US1)
c. @Jenny1979 (GR1)
d. @dawnsky (US1)
e. @Uncle John (GB1)
f. @cornycorn00 (US1)
2nd Place:
a. @antigone6 (US1)
b. @FarmerCli (US1)
c. @GrammaLeah (US1)
d. @Mad Bunny (IN1)
e. @CathNDaw (US1)
3rd Place:
a. @rhon (GB1)
b. @Anmarie (HU1)
c. @world chapion29 (IN1)
And for my badge and prizes !