I do requests, and I am sometimes busy. I will post as often as I can with requests.

Love Potion

I can't describe this notion

My hearts been set in motion

I feel a tickle on my lips

I open them and my secret slips

I see a grin on Ron's face

Embarassment is in mine's place

I glance across the room

And spot a boy who escaped his doom

He shows me something in his hand

The potion playing my love gland

Ron knows I love him but I still yell

"HARRY POTTER GO TO..."

Why does everyone ignore me?

that's a nice poem. but why is the last line harry potter? i thought you were talking about hermione and ron. its still a great poem though

Harry gave her a potion.

Hope In A Dark Room

I sit and wonder this,

Who will enter this abiss?

I never mope,

B/c I got hope even in this dark room.

What's that a light

It's very bright

Yes! An escape!

I run out and see a ton o' tape

And a red eyed man

that's an awesome poem. i cant wait for more

I wish I wish

I was a fish

Even though I threw a fit,

My best friend granted it

i didn't really understand that one. but it did have a rythm

The person whished they were a fish and their friend did that.

oh

i like the poems

I love my owl
She's never fowl
Or a prat in any way

She always give me hope
She never mopes
So she is free as can be

Hedwig is the one friend
I will have until the end
No matter the time or place

I hope my demise is not soon
Even though I cannot say I swoon
I love her through and through

i love that poem. i never thought of making a poem about Hedwig. i LOVE it.

ooc:Thanx, I really hope this poem makes sense I'm a bit distraught right now.

I pick up the phone and say:
"Hello #4 Privet how can I help you today?"
I begin to pale as they talk
When they hang up I can barely walk

My uncle is gone and I wish he were here
I wipe my face of a lone tear
I answer again and its the same guy
What did I do to deserve this and why?

I call my uncle, he comes home
I retell my story, chilled to the bone
Later I find it was a prank done by my friend
Good day, good bye my friend this is the end

it sorta makes sences. first of all it's harry talking right? why would he be calling his uncle and who's at the other line? after i understand those things itll be a perfectpoem

ooc:It was Harry, he knew his uncle would take care of it if he said it just right, it was his friend playing a prank. I was distraught b/c my friend did that to me and I was terrified PM me if you want to her the full story.

"7 days' 0 nights
Take my hands...
We die tonight"

ooc: Harry is saying this during the war( in my mind o' course)

You could be a dog
Or maybe a man

But now I'm in fog
Because I ran

You followed me
Not knowing it could be

The end of my hope
And your life with me

-Harry Potter

your good at this!!!!lets here some more!!

ps:i have poems to and no one posted like here in the beginging!!*hopes someone will post there!!!*

Life is like a wheel,
Always moving, always the same
Death is beside birth,
No one should celebrate their birth
Because while you live,
Your birth is the start of your death

ooc: I am gonna post one more time before I can't get on for a bit.

I sit in my room wearing a scowl,
The Dursley's have always been fowl
I smile as I spot Hedwig, my owl

She has presents and letter's,
It makes me feel better
To know i'm remembered
In the Wizarding World