Poetry Bisharp's Personal Poetry Parlor

Are you not entertained?

  • Yes Bisharp, you've done it again!

    Votes: 41 70.7%

  • Who are you?

    Votes: 6 10.3%

  • It could use some work...

    Votes: 1 1.7%

  • I'm only here for the Pokemon references.

    Votes: 10 17.2%
  • Total voters
    58
rule number one- never call yerself a "nice guy"
actions speak louder than words, and calling youself nice will only disgust people.
be nice, dont say it.
:)
 
The objective thing is that I don't say it. I deny most compliments, uphold modesty, and do whatever I please, really. I don't think here's the place for this conversation anyway.

Also! I'll be opening requests again, though still subject to my discretion of whether I'll bother doing it.
 
TheQuietBisharp said:
It gladdens me that I can invoke such a feeling, since I've been on hiatus so long. I would like to apologize for that little stint I had on you profile by the way, I got really bored.

Anyway, if you want context, I guess you can say I'm having girl troubles. Of sorts. I dunno, I'm kinda disgusted with myself right now.
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I have no idea why, but I always assumed for some reason that you were a boy....... my bad. lolz.
Also, congratz on hitting 30 pages!
 
By the way, I finished that poem I told yall about way back when on @The Magic Cookie 's poetry thread.... I personally am not that impressed with it, but I'm curious to see what you think. Your much more experienced in the poetry department than I am and probably a better judge of quality. lolz.
"Drip, drip, drip,
in the dim caves deep below,
drip, drip, drip,
we watch as something grows.
from this primordial puddle of ooze,
come something not quite right,
Made from gunk and toxic sludge,
he's the bringer of great fright!
They all felt his approach, during that dark time,
Than they all knew the wrath, of the dreaded
KING SLIME" :joy:
 
A single gray hair
Signifies stress's start Working its way intertwined
Dictating your mood
Including a harsh attitude
Worrying yourself
Over every minute detail
Praying maybe, DocHol doesn't fail
Lemme tell you, don't worry your pretty self
Stress can't be good for your health
These are the best years of your life
What good are they wrought with strife?
 
it's time...
Yo Bisharp! I give a Spheal of approval!
But I think I don't have to Raichu a song about that!
I just wanna riggity-rap!
You so cool, and I'm so fine,
or powers combine
and we blow minds!
So welcome me back, and I welcome Mewtwo, bro!
Watch me Exeggcute these rhymes faster than the Magnet Train!
If you don't like them, just Muk you and your stupid brain!!!

what it is fo'
 
Have something I just wrote. Inspiration is blurred and messy, I don't really know where it all came from.

Fiery inner forge burns alight
Need to write once again abright
To put feelings in flight
Convey the third eye's sight
Anger levels reaching maximum height
Bloody grudges lasting into the night
Tethered no matter distance flown, a kite
Unwillingness to admit to myself, my blight
No more reason for me to be right
I am torn, so I shall write
I am forever living a lie
A sick,
Twisted,
Lie
To myself, to those around me,
To my closest friends, to the words I speak,
The world I live in, what a sham
May my thoughts end here, before this ends as spam
 
I see how troubled you are. But you shouldn't give in
Just remember there are people with worse problems, and also remember, if you made it this far, the next day will be a piece of cake!
 
Or am I really? I don't usually know where most of this negative emotion comes from, they're like summer thunderstorms. Now I'm happy as can be, jamming to Megaman X's soundtrack. Although I am kinda pissed internally.
 
Better let your anger out as a burning blaze that ends as quick as it starts. Leave it as an ember.... It can ignite a thousand blazes before going out, each more destructive than the last. Find an outlet!
Being pissed inside is like holding piss inside. It makes you miserable. I know from experience
 
Every rose has its thorn
Or so they say
As I was pricked by one today
Pierced my heart and pierced my soul
Trying to justify the means to an end
Leave me feeling null
Rent and bent, mind aflutter
Why have I made this step stutter?
I can't figure how or why
Alone with none to hear my sigh
For the one I wished that would care to hear
Has impaled my heart upon a spear
 
bumming out
in the slum, man, OUCH
i can't believe its hello again
its coming back for you may friend
now we all have these times
i may try to sooth with rhymes
but really what can we do?
if everything's over, nothing new
i just wanted to invest
my time and love to your new quest
to find happy-wait for it-ness
 
wow great job brudda i cant believe... that.

*drops mic*

I'm leaving this parlor.
*bell on door rings*
...
*bell rings again with door opening*
And Remember the Gold!!!
 
@Kalifox, I didn't forget!

A swift blur of fur
Skimming the forest floor
Cunning, sleek, tricksy
Darts up a rotted stump
Bounds off in a flash
A sniff to the sky
Like a ninja she does fly
A quick stop for a presence detected
A lone hiker gets s majestic few
Of a quirky little fox
And with a blink
Gone into the foilage
 
Secrets in the Snow

Secrets in the snow are kept forever
Held in silence by immortal tether
Frozen in hallowed recesses
Of the ever-changing drifts
Of your dreams they will not tell
Nor your angers no matter how fell
No reason to exchange your words of mouth
Taken by the whispering winds
Flowing, blowing, blithering in the chill
The tongue of ice will speak none
A worthy confidant
Lean down and speak quietly
To the blanket of the Earth
Forever will lie with it
Your secrets of the snow
 
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