Poetry Contest
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Nags
| Started: | 7/4/2009 | Category: | Arts |
| Updated: | 4 months ago | Status: | Post Voting Period |
| Viewed: | 216 times | Debate No: | 8877 |
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I am starting a poetry contest against anyone who wishes to challenge me. The poems can be in any style and topic. The poems must be original and can only be up to 1,000 characters. I will leave my opponent with this:
The one who Cowards Is the one who Fails The person who Complains Is the person who Trails The man who Destroys Is the man who Dies But the soul that Embraces Is the soul that Thrives
Haikus (a form of poetry): Real, free, and complex Nature has all the answers Blowing in the wind Sun, moon, stars, and sky They reign over lesser beings We give in to them Though the flowers grow Eventually they will die As we will do too Nature is consoling Birds chirping, dogs howling Peacefulness enwraps |
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Thank you for accepting my challenge, and what a wonderful poem.
My next poem is a sonnet: What we cannot achieve, we strive for: A car, a home, luxurious items to display We constantly wish for more, To pretend we live the rich way. But why must we live in illusion, Of what we cannot achieve To only deprive us of our fun Lost in our own ridiculous belief. But when we dream as big as we must Sometimes we can overcome And look at the important things past lust: Our family, friends, and our love. Because without them there is no ecstasy Just trapped in our own fantasy.
I like to sit by the ocean And listen to the waves It's like mother nature's lotion It's what my rough skin craves |
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Sitting in my room I thought,
"I never noticed the TV was in color." I looked around the room a lot, And everything had even more. The walls were glowing The floor was flowing The bathroom shower currently in flight. I said to myself, "What is going on?" I looked down at my lighter and my bong. "Oh yeah, that's right." Thank you for competing with me. May the best poet win. Nags forfeited this round. |
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(1) Tie. No way to know until they were done.
(2) Tie. Both did an equally good job, overall.
(3) Pro. Red forfeit = bad.
(4) Con. Pro should have used Cowers instead of Cowards in his first poem.
(5) More convincing ... I'm just going to interpret this as the best poem. Con. Nag's short poem about sitting by the waves was excellent.
(6) Hrm. Sources. Yeah ... tied.
I assume these arguments will be in poem format?