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kyleenzo21

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PostedJun 23, 2013 3:47 am

Re: poem~

summer is very hot

up above the earth the sun shines

brightly covering the earth below in the light and heat.

music plays at the beaches and park

maybe i will go get some cold ice cream to cool off!

everyone heads to the beach to get a nice sun tan.

running quickly to get inside before the rain comes.
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abhishek8023

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PostedJun 23, 2013 3:54 am
my poem of summer

the grass so green,
the sun so bright,
life seems a dream,
no worries in sight

tans and tank tops,
laughter and bliss,
each moment passes,
without even a miss

ShinZenshi0168

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PostedJun 23, 2013 5:09 am

poem

about summer :D
As the sun rises,
we keep on moving forward until the end,
thou are the chosen child of thee,
we keep on fighting,
we keep on going,
we found love at the end,
and survive all the sickness in battle,
thou shall not pass in battle,
challengers are ready to battle,
we have nothing to do but in pain,
in sickness,
and faded away...



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Lancaeron

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PostedJun 23, 2013 6:26 am
This looks fun. Very Happy

Muzii12

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PostedJun 23, 2013 6:55 am
some said they not able to post, so checking if its working or not..^^

Merkur007

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PostedJun 23, 2013 7:02 am

A Poem!

The summer started with new patch and flood.
Like in my motto – too much ´s not enough.

Now in my city the weather is sunny,
And the new patch already seems funny.

I get up so early to catch up with tanks,
Then I kill Redoga, saying him thanks
for daru and gold, and I run to the office
to pretend I´m working, and watching my cropsees.

Evenings are busy with bg´s and ga
It is not easy to win and to play every day
The summer calls me to go to the lake,
Still…I have plenty of rewards to take...

Aguniman

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PostedJun 23, 2013 7:04 am

A poem

Love plays games.
Games so complex that it
ends up contorted,
twisted, torn and distorted,
so that it is unrecognisable
as Love.
It becomes
Dishonesty.
Anger.
Grief.
Even hate.
Love plays games.
Games that even confuse
Love itself.
It wears so many disguises,
takes so many different forms,
that it loses its own identity.
And is not Love
any more.
Love then cries.
Mourning the loss of it’s very being.
In it’s unbridled anguish,
Love goes on the rampage.
Tearing apart
the very heart
of itself.
And you.
But, in desperate times,
it re-emerges,
from behind it’s maimed mask.
And reveals it is still
Love in its entirety.
It is Love, just the same.
It is just Love, playing a twisted game.


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Aguniman

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PostedJun 23, 2013 7:10 am

Mid Summer Beauty

Thou blossomed into a true beauty that summer.
Thy hair grew more golden as the summer progressed.
Thy eyes, took on the deep blue of the summer sky,
and thy complextion, as soft as a summer cloud.
Oh! How I hope for thee,
that thy bright summer sky-blue eyes like glowing sapphires,
be not be dim,
like a dark cloud passed over the sun.
For truly, thou are a mid summer beauty.

POwningtraines

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PostedJun 23, 2013 7:28 am   Last edited by POwningtraines on Jun 23, 2013 6:30 pm. Edited 1 time in total
Summer of Aeria fun ,
Is like running around in the sun,
except you get fat,
and might end up with 50 cats,
My mom likes to yell,
tell'in me to get off,
So I tell her to shutup,
I try to run

500 AP here I come
she takes the broom,
and hits me in my head
all of a sudden,
i wake up in a hospital bed,
my dad is crying
my mom is smiling

Kevin is the name,
Wartune is the game
Summer is fun
I play with my toy gun
I make little children run
.

ahaaha made this up on spot (:

crissyprudence

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PostedJun 23, 2013 8:30 am

Poem

Poem of summer
School has had it's long long journey,
Now It's time for good long summer.
Bees start humming,
Birds start chirping,
and now we see that summer started.
Getting wet and playing games,
laughing and smiling hysterically.
Then we feel the cold little breeze,
now it's time to get the truth,
Summer
is over and fall is here.
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