LLFC poetry

if youre a poet and you know it then come and give us a glimpse of your poetic talents and show us your Luna poetry... remember poems earn 3Ll each *gasp*

Clumsy_gal_101 - 27Ll
Emma_rlz - 21Ll
halfbloodprincess92 - 12Ll
hphg - 12Ll
cheeky_weasley - 9Ll
Racheya - 9Ll
Mrs wood - 6Ll
loulou - 6Ll
Mrs Lovegood- 3Ll
tonks26 - 3Ll
narglesRnifty - 3Ll
sama - 3Ll
coolgirl97 - 3Ll

In your eyes

I look up from the table
and look over by you
you sit alone reading
you do not seem to care
you look over at me
our eyes catch for a moment

As I look in your eyes
I see mine reflected in yours
I see the dreams
that float through your mind
I see the magic
that works deep inside

Your eyes look deep into mine
you see what im thinking
you see my mind
you look through and see me truly
you see the light and the dark
fighting through me

People look on you
through their eyes
they see someone different
someone not their kind
they see the outside
the shell that sheilds your soul

Then you turn around
and the moment is gone
your sat back at the table
singing your song
the lion roars
the serpent cries
the life within dies.

hehe thats cool rose.. i forgot you made that poem...

She was called Luna

She was called Luna
Luna lovegood they say
She dreampt of magic creatures
she lived by her own way

She always was the one
who was always true to herself
the opinions of others
never got her down

They said that she would fight
for what she belived in
the truth that she seeked
drew her to the light

And now luna lives
she's lost her life
she lives all alone
alone in strife.


my poems are far too sad

Colours

The yellow hair flies gently with the wind
The blue eyes look up to its twin, the vast sky
The chocolate-coloured corks drop to the ground
She kneels to pick it up,
anitcipating a cruel crush from a mindless student
But instead
A strong hand lifts her up
Picks the corks for her
And hands them over
Silently, the kind stranger leaves
But not before she joins him
She slips her hand in his
And she feels as light
as the vast blue skies above.

~Jen

So, you think you can rhyme?
Your words are going to be judged this time!
The lovely LLFC is going to hold a contest!
We're going to pick and choose out the best!

If you have any further questions, feel free to PM halfbloodprincess92.

you have to post it in the seperate LLFC first poetry contest thread, its great though!!

this is a poem dedicated to the WWYM game. Its not very good but i thaught i should post it.

Luna is my woman

Luna is my woman
Luna is my girl
I love luna lovegood
you rock the SS world.

okay, this should be a bit better!

uniqueness

Luna is so unique
there is only one like her
her uniqueness echoes
across the world
everyone is different
but not as much as Luna
luna is the greatest
Luna is unique.

We like Luna
The reason we like Luna She is Crazy
Luna's like a big family
Luna's cool what will she do next
If you could care less
You are Loony yeah Luna rocks
Sing it today or you'll get dragon pox

She was walking down the street,
And thought she heard a buzzing.
"Oh a wrackspurt!" Said Luna,
Of the bug of brain fuzzing.

She clamped her hands over her ears,
And ran down the street,
Opened the door and ran inside.
"It missed me by two feet!"

But the buzzing still continued,
Luna looked around in wonder,
Searching high and low for it,
Over chair and under.

She looked in draw and on table,
Through gaps and windows too,
But the source of that buzzing,
She couldn't find, she had no clue!

She walked into the backyard,
And asked her Father dearest.
"Try the Attic, hun,
or the neighbours that are nearest."

She tried them all,
To no avail,
But this was Luna,
She would not fail,
To find the beastie,
Who made such a noise,
And went upstairs,
To search her toys.

There she found,
No clue or hint,
Yet the noise is getting louder,
And around the room she did squint.

Not in the toybox,
Or dressing table,
Nor in the bedsheets,
Came the sound with no label.

She scratched her head,
"What can it be?"
Her fingers touched something,
That could be a key.

On her head she wore,
A pretty spring hat,
Pinned with onion like bulbs,
She gave her head a pat.

But from her simple action,
The riddle was solved
For a bee was feasting,
On that onion like bulb.

"Daddy!" Yelled Luna,
"It's not a wrackspurt at all,
But a little bumblebee!"
Luna Lovegood did call.

So her mystery was solved,
Thanks to a pat of the head.
Not a fuzzing wrackspurt.
It was a bee getting fed!

((Heehee bring on the loonies!))

and i dont care

my name is luna but you dont care
u look at me as if im not there,
but i just smile and walk right past
my time has come , its come at last

i stand with hero's but i dont care
ther just friends standing there
they dont judge, unlike you
cos i am strong through and through

im different and special, so there
someone with her soul to bear,
so sit and laugh and you'll soon see
the girl, the woman i will be

i'll help my friends all the way to the end
on my life they can depend
so point and stare whisper if you can
because i dont care, i have no plan

huh?

Radishes, quibbler normal attire
loony luna sang in choir,
Werewolves, snifflers. read about them
daddy has a paper, arrives at ten
jeer and point, normal distractions
huh? thats my normal reaction
oblivous and unnerved thats me
now shut up im having my tea.