[Firefly.]

Hey guys! This will be a contest for non owners only!

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Username:
Name:
Gender:
Poem:

This will be a poetry contest. The poem must be original. It doesn't necessarily have to be written by you, but it must be written for this contest, so no looking up poems on the internet! The poem can be about the plumie, what it looks like, it's favorite activities, what it likes to eat, be creative! Prettying up is okay, but don't go overboard, as I'll be judging the poem. No extras.
Also, though it's not a requirement, I would prefer you be active with him/her, as I really like the design hurrrhur

*edit* Ends on August 3rd.

[olive oil]

Username:
checkmate.
Name:
Linnea
Gender:
Female
Poem:
Walking through the alleyway,
Away from the hunger of the city,
All I can think of is solace,
In the fight I've been fighting on the inside.

I would take comfort with open arms,
I would steal relief if I could,
I would hide away with compassion,
But with you, I cannot.

Just like a cat must hiss,
And a bird must sing,
I shall use my voice,
To free myself from your chains.

[koegami]

possible reserve

[Doggeh.]

Username:Doggeh.
Name:Piki {Meaning; Peach in Hawaiian}
Gender:Female
Poem: Terza Rima
Round a juicy its my favorite treat,
I eat it morning day or night,
It's one snack that can't be beat

When its fuzzy skin is just right,
You reach up and pick it down,
Then you take a bite with all your might,

Fresh from the orchard is where they're found
I am here to teach.
It's best when you get them in your own town,

Well now I am down with my speech
you now know what my favorite snack is
A fresh, juicy unbeatable peach!

[DelightfulMelon]

I was about to fill out a forum, but then I was like,
NO, I OWN ALANI!


Purdy babe though.
I am used to non-owner contests...
Thats sad. ;~;

[mothpaw]

Gah! Right when i get a plumie ;u; //res to see who the winner will be!
My vote is for my juan (default) <33

[Sillybob101]

Username:
Sillybob101

Name:
Scribe

Gender:
Male

Poem:
Your Mountain Top
Up on a mountain top
Higher than the skies
The winds pushing past your fur
You then begin to hop
Down the trail to where the mountains
Spread their mighty bases through the land

Stop, look there
No more mountains
But a lushous forest greeting you
With bird song and
Humming bees

This is all so new and unexpected?
But how, for you have only known
Mountains until now

Because it is new does not mean
It is dangerous
Spread your wings and fly
Fly from your mountains
Fly to your forest
Fly to your jungles and desserts and beaches

But in the end of the day
No new things
No beauty from the forest
Nor the jungles or desserts or beaches
Could compare to home..
Could compare to your mountain top

By: Sillybob101

[teethpaste]

Username: .toast
Name: Janus
Gender: female
Poem: wip

[PolarizedVertigo]

Username:Acidimportedrose
Name:Allison
Gender: female
Poem:
Let my feathers float in the water,
and my tail wiggle in the sand,
Let my eyes gaze upon the city,
and my heart stand behind the fence,
my home is where the heart is..
and my heart is where my home is,
i travel far and wide,
by plane and by car,
by horse and by feet,
let me travel far and wide,
and then see me leave,
i dont stay here long,
and then i sing this song.
(traveling is her favorite thing to do)

[Potato.]

Username: Potato.
Name: Francesca; commonly called Frankie
Gender: Female
Poem:

Why I Don't Love
--
My mother used to always tell me to keep my heart guarded,
Boys were nothing but devils in disguise and with time they would wear down your heart until it could no longer even beat,
So I vowed to my mother and promised on her words that I would always be sure of myself,
It wasn't long until I broke that promise,
Because well you see how could I,
When someone who looks like an angel and sounds like your favorite tune comes waltzing in,
With eyes that are an ocean filled with so much soul that even the mightiest ship could be lost forever in,
But that's all over now,
The number of times I have sat alone with only despair as a companion I can no longer count with both paws,
Ever since you ripped me apart with the truth you'd be hiding not a good day has gone by,
I look down at the ground every time I see your face; such a face of an angel that leaves me with hope,
Hope that I built board by board only for you to burn the whole house down,
I never knew the devil could be so disguised, so deadly,
I bite back tears,
You never liked the waterworks,
You never even liked me.
~Frankie