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Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by bouncingbabyfig, Nov 30, 2011.
Genius! Both views are just incredible! I could just see Kermit and Jim reading it right now...
Oh thank you Mo!
Gee, I bet that stings! I think you should keep trying to get into a college, it isn't fair to treat someone different or deprive them of the same experiences just because they have disabilities! I understand about not being able to fit in, I used to get treated horribly just because I'm bigger than everyone else, though I'm not much larger. What helped me, is I surrounded myself with good people who care and understand me. Any time you feel like talking or what not, just message me! I will be there for you.
Thanks countfan!! I didn't think you'd read these! It makes me feel all warm and fuzzie inside!
Oh thank you are the best!
You do understand how I feel but it's the law that should be a sham of.
Just One Person
One ripple, in a scattered pond,
Spread waves to someone fond.
A green leaf on an old tree,
Lets fall like snow drift its leaves.
A young boy imagination.
Sat and and thought of creations.
He wrote them down in various papers or books,
Hiding them away in secret places and nooks.
When he was older, he pulled them out and created again.
Green cloth, and ping pong balls, he made his old friend.
They started with a street, more friends they made,
Monsters, people, and children created a colorful parade.
And from there to a theater, with janitors, birds, and much more.
To Rainbow Connections and Being Green, to the lovable Magic Store!
A frog a pig, bears, whatevers, chickens, what-nots too!
Ranging from green purple to orange and blue.
Together a family, they made thoe world laugh.
But we all know good things don't really last.
The muppets lost their father, friend and creator.
They were a team without the mane player.
So long play mate, dear friend and child.
Only one word could sum up the time we shared: Wild.
Eventually the rain stops the waves, and leaves can never cling.
The tree became old and tired, the wind can no longer sing.
It shed its last leaf, And no more is the warm Spring.
Winter frost kills and makes cold.
Yet his smile never gets old.
What dies, always grows again.
We meet new people and make new friends.
Spring comes once more, new life always begins.
Review please! Tell me what you think this peom means!!
It means life and death!
Well, after you read mine, I thought I'd return the favor.
i think it means being reborn
although his creations were called obscure and strange
he left this world knowing he'd made a change
That was cute and magnifique!! You made your own little peom, and made me smile!! Kay, I'll tell you guys what I had in mind when writing this peom.
I was thinking about how Jim started out as a little boy and kept believing in himself and his dreams. Then as he got older, his ideas grew too and even though he passed on, his creations and imagination left such an impact on the world. Each time we watch or read about Jim's creations, he is being reborn.
that's definitely what you should do!
I think maybe you should write a book or keep a book full of these poems your very talented!
Thank you! I hust have to make sure I proof read them first....
New age, old age. Worn hands work.
Creating time his Destiny's quirk.
Taking time away. Ah, that's a specialty!
Something of his extraordinary quality.
But why did he take my creator?
My friend and honest mentor.
Ah, Destiny is a cruel thing indeed.
It carries all the good and bad seed.
In a sack, in a bag. Plants them he does.
Carefully now, it's all that was.
In Destiny's garden of a fool's life.
Until he cuts the vine down with a swift knife.
Jim's was worth living, why cut at that time?
He was gentle, smart, quiet, and kind!
Ah Destiny, you old coot! How you slice!
Controlling me with your blood red dice!
And who is your partner? Who never comes late?
Indeed I should say, the clockworks of Fate!
Why take away the good in this world?
Why take away what God has unfurled?
Indeed I should say, but needless it is,
To speak my my mind like an unfinished kiss.
For in your garden, all things grow.
In his place, I just don't know.
But new things are planted,
New age, old age. You have no preference.
And to you there is no difference.
Ah Fate, Destiny. You are cruel.
I feel a little bitter and sad today, so that is the reason this poem is... in a way depressing. I guess. But please review!
Jeez, I'm tearing up! It's just so beautiful! And I definitely think you succeeded in making it sound like it's coming from Jim. Amazing job!
That was nice!
that was so amazingly bitter sweet!
Life is unique
Life is unique, it leads you away
On a path that sometimes you might stray.
Humbling yourself, you try once more
Hoping the Almighty might open His door.
Sometimes we're caught in a patch of weeds
With grasp our hearts with devilish needs.
There are those who fall and those who rise
To take their place and find the sky.
We all love different things, the muppets are for me
I have been loving them before I was three!
To dance with fraggles, sing with a pig!
And to take on the name of a sweet little fig.
To explode and return with barely a scrape
Or be captured to save a theater and tied with duck tape!
Oh to be a muppet I dreamed, but it appears I must hold off,
and leave behind wiggie, newsie, ru, miss kermie, and collgoof.
I do hope to return with a flourish and shout
In hopes to see all without doubt.
I love you all, why, how could I not?
Shant I forget what I surely not forgot.
Basically good, count, countfan, muppetfan123,
We are all fans of muppets you see!
So with a wave of my hand and tip of my hat,
I leave this forum to you to use and chat.
But don't forget me for who I am,
Nor who you are like an old shut clam.
Saying goodbye. OH! Why IS it so sad?!
I can always think of the good times we had!
I just wish I had more to remember,
I only joined a little past september.
But these tears won't dry on their own,
Now I leave broken and alone.
Goodbye my dearest friends. Goodbye.
With all the love in the world and possibly the universe,
Oh Figgie that nicest poem I ever read!
I sure wish you don't have to say good bye!
Oh I'll sure miss you being here!
Here's a song and a video as good bye gifts!
http://www.gosdin.net/rebound/fraggle/pedals of a rose.mp3
Agreed. Keep writing. You're very good at it.
Tart an Sweet
I love chocolate, it's so tasty and sweet.
Unwrapping it, hershey's makes a great treat.
They come in bars or even as a kiss.
You don't need relationships when you have this.
It's like life, all wrapped in silver or gold.
You take it one gulp, not letting it grow old.
It's a great kick, a spur of heart.
When on a diet, it ain't a great place to start.
It's sweet as it melts on your tongue,
Bitter once it's all gone.
Sometimes you come across a few nuts, even a fruit.
Sometimes you're lucky, and you can spend a dollar for the group.
Once it ends, where do we go?
Well, if you're like me, you go to the store for more.
Separate names with a comma.