[ShadyBro]

Owner: X
Name: Yurika
Gender: Female
Post: X

This darling was vaguely based off of the Queen's/Prince's Promise, a beautiful tiger lily hybrid that my grandmother plants every winter.

I would really like to see some elegant poetry for this babe. Be creative and go crazy, but make sure it relates to the viscet in some way!

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- You can do any style poem
- You can make as many poems as you want
- Everything must be written by you!
- Prettying is fine
- No other extras

Ending Date: 2/3/16
Mutations: ///None///

[mokastar712]

WOW, this guy's pretty.

Username: Mokastar712
Name: Lys
Frisian diminutive of Elizabeth, also means "lily" in French
Gender: Female
Poem:

The Viscet With The Hat -By Lys the viscet

A pretty viscet walked into a store
with a purse and a hat, just that and no more
Right when she came in the manager said,
"Hey, is that a hat on that viscet's head?"

She froze and turned, fear in her eye
Oh no, he know I have nothing to buy
She went straight to the door, her paws fast and swift
When the door was blocked by a giant snow drift!

"I'll get you out!" cried a voice from outside
But panic arose when they thought the voice lied
The manager took this moment to say,
"Get out of my store, don't come back any day!

When we get out of here, you'll have to leave
Or else you'll become my biggest pet peeve!"
"Oh yes sir," the viscet nodded, backing up slowly
But she hit a large box full of ravioli

A crash sounded, and a cheer was cheered
The voice got them out of the store that was weird
The viscet left last, scared half to death
But as she got out she took a deep breath

It's over, it's gone, she said to herself
and went back home to her cozy bookshelf

Water Lily -By Lys the viscet

Pink flower floating
In the middle of a pond
Pink petals amaze

Snow Comet -By Lys the viscet

White blaze in the sky
Freezing stone falling at night
Charm of outer space

Winter Solstice -By Lys the viscet

Days are growing short
Icy wind surrounds my den
Too cold to leave here

Me, Lys (Comical) -By Lys the viscet

Lives in a constant loop of boredom and adventure
Yearning for a day when my poetry will be appreciated
Sometimes I wish there were more letters in my name

Me, Lys (Serious) -By Lys the viscet

Lys is my name, and poetry's my game
Yearlong wait for that special day
Still wish there were more letters in my name. Preferably better ones.

[Lillybear]

"Oh, hello, mister,
A new friend of mine, hello,
I am the princess."

Username: Lillybear
Name: Princess, "Prim" for short.
Gender: Female
Poem: They are all haikus, by me.

"Take, oh take me, boy,
To a world of fantasy,
Just you and me, boy."

"If you can be my,
Oh, my daring prince charming,
I'll be your princess."

"A princess's laugh,
So full of life and bright joy,
Heard throughout the land."

"Once upon a time,
Besides happily ever after,
Are the most magic words."

"My dear baby girl,
Rid your soft cheeks of your tears,
It will be alright."

"With an empty page,
All you have to do is write,
A story is made."

"Rest your head, because,
In your dreams, you can become,
Whatever you want."

"Goodbye, my dear friend,
We have now come to an end,
Let us meet once more."

[crackerbox_palace]

Reserve!
My class just finished the poetry unit, this is exciting!

[xipe]

Username: Auror
Name: Kiw
Gender: Female
Poem: Wip

[elliott.]

I'm hoping acrostic poems count!

Username: Addie (Addison)
Name: Lily
Gender: Female
Poem:
1: Personality
Love. This female is extremely passionate and a die-hard shipper.

Intelligent. Lily is extremely intelligent, which explains why she is in college currently.

Loveable. This girl is so sweet and adorable, you can't help but love her.

Young. The way Lily bounces around and giggles, you would think she is a little Viscling herself.

2: Things she Likes

Lotus flowers. They are so beautiful and dreamy. c:

Indigo. The color indigo is so bright and beautiful, she fell in love with it and almost everything she owns is that colors.

Licorice. She likes this sweet treat, every single one of them but black licorice. I mean, who does?

Yellow flowers. Lily doesn't know why, but she is just attracted to yellow-colored flowers, like dandelions.

3: Things She Dislikes

Loudness. Being a soft, gentle soul, Lily hates loud noises and they absolutely frighten her.

Ice cream. Lily has sensitive teeth, so ice cream makes them hurt, causing her to dislike this tasty beverage.

Locus. The bugs absolutely frighten her with their noises and looks.

Yelling. Like I said before, she hates loud noises and this is one of them.

4: Foods She Loves

Lemons. The sour taste always makes her mouth water and she loves it.

Icing. Who doesn't love icing?

Lamington. Lamington a food originated from Australia, Lily's birth place. It's a kinda sponge cake dipped in chocolate, then in shredded coconut.

Yabby. A small crawfish that is found in creeks, rivers and billabongs in Australia. c:

1st Haiku, 5th Poem
A warm, sunny day,
Bliss flying through the hot air,
A great day indeed.


Will maybe add more. I love poems. <3 w.i.p

[Zee999]

Username: Plop splotch
Name: Azalea
Gender: female
Poem:
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Flower
Wonder, beauty
Paralyzed and jealous
Awstruck, wishful, interest, impressed
Petals

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She's a mistaken young flower
An Azalia at birth, but now a queen
With out power
Never at the base of any scheme
Always quick
Never too late
They say that she's a lunatic
Hardly ever experienced hate
Yes, she does have mistakes
I swear
But she doesn't give anyone aches
For her, it may be unfair
It's like she's made of perfect gold
Hers is the greatest story I've ever told
Acrostic
Any other viscent
zero mutations, right?
as always- not quite.
lots inside of her is sweet
either that or she's pulled
an amazing feat.
What you've all been waiting for-
Freestyle/ epic-
I was born in a smelly old cave
Many said that mother was brave
But my siblings all called her a knave
Becouse they knew that I was her fave
They' d do anything to save
Themselves from a humiliation grave
I think their all naive.
Mother couldn't stop them
From calling me all they could think of
( like if there's one cookie left, it's mine,
But of course now I'm a poo- chip.)
I knew it didn't make sense
It wasn't my fault.
(What even is a poo- chip?)
And mother would tell them to go away
They would have to sleep out in the hay
But at least they got to see a blue Jay
And they didn't have to come back till' may.
It's March now
I can't leave the house- mother made me vow.
I'll thought i' d never break a promise
I never have.
That promise I broke in halve.
I then knew why other children had till' may
I' d come of age to go away
She told me when we hit the freeway
And the drama feels like Broadway.
Could it really be doomsday?
My mind's going every wich way
I'll be adopted, I'll be happy soon
There's nothing wrong with me
I've never been the queen bee
Like the one in the cursed oak tree
I remember my friends from ballet
I've never caused dismay
This will be easy
Just look on the bright side
(At least I won't be a poo- chip)
With faith and beauty eqipt
I'm sure there's some sort of scholarship
i' ll be okay
At least there's a lovely entree
Just one last question-
what is a poo chip?
( I guess chocolate, I dunno)
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[doglover947]

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[dragonscales10]

Username: dragonscales10
Name: Anastasia
Gender: Female
Poem:

A simple beauty
takes thy breath

when you see a fleur
a smile shows on thy lips

an embrace to thy mind
a wonder in thy memory

A touch astounds
a scent so lovely

A simple beauty,
a fleur

[YourGayness]

Username:
rainbowfluffyduck

Name:
Amelia

Gender:
Transgender Female

Poem:
"What she once was is not who she is,
Not once before was she called by "miss",
A world of corruption and danger; confusion,
Now blossoming out in midst of transition
Why was she ever pronounced as a "him",
Hidden behind this forced pseudonym?
Why must she have to conform to this label,
Causing her to be fully unstable?
Stricken aback by the essence of terror,
Thinking her birth was somehow an error.
With hope left hanging on by a thread,
Wishing their words had been kept unsaid;
The world kept on turning,
While inside she was burning,
A flame of a secret kept silent;
From a sweet girl left to turn violent."