Wednesday, June 25, 2008

The Greatest Poems Of all Times Including Starfox Poems

Welcome to the best of starfox poems.this site features some of the greatest poems of all times including some of myself. so sit back, relax and ensure you're comfortable bacause this will definately boggle your mind. ofcourse for questions and comments, I'm available at myemail. You can also click here to see some of the greatest poets all written and explained to you.



October

The beauty of Autumn have now arrived,
The beauty of the season.
The season where sun sun shines gold,
Where good wishes are behold.

The time where leaves kissed the ground.
Not too hot, not too cold; Oh beautiful so.
Oh October, so pleasant are you,
Last just 31 days of endless view.

Your mountains are so fogged,
Your birds are always glad.
Before you, the pressures of Back-to-School,
After you, pressures of Christmas & New Years too.

October I wish you were forever,
Although a little Scorpio, you're a beautiful Libra.
But now you've come and soon you'll be gone,
Soon it'll be, but your memories still lives on.

Lenox Leon Brown(starfox)

This poem is a beautiful poem describing the month of October. Of course its autumn and its a season where all the leaves fell off trees etc. this poem was a finilist at a very prominent contest online. Just splendid!!!


Time

By time, we're born
By time, we die,
By time, we're grown,
It keeps us alive.

Why define time?
It doesn't wait on no one,
It restricts you on life
Why think where it has begun?

Beautiful dark cummulinous clouds
Trees, water, the beautiful earth.
We were born through time to see them
Our short lived lives, our eyes witness to reveal them

But why does time stops us from
viewing this beauty forever, why should they go?
In the beautiful evening viewing the setting sun,This beautiful life, why does it ends sometimes after now?

Time is the victim, time is the culprit.
Time ages everyone slowly.
But dont worry, time wont kill you quick
no matter how georgeous you are, how beautiful,how comely

We will all suffer the time of death
you're countenance will change, you alone in a pit.
The beautiful glowing sun will stop hitting on your head
It only ticks away, that MOMENT so big.

Lenox leon brown(starfox)


well this poem did say it all. the time we have on earth, we should definately cherish it because we wont have it forever. this is definately one of my masterpeice of course.

Abortion

Only if, you give me a chance,
To live. Just for a day,
A minute,
a moment.

Just to see what the world looks like.
Just to feel my Mothers touch.
If I could only know
What LIGHT looks like.

TO see the blue in the sky,
The green in the grass, The infinite of stars,
The pattern of the rainbow;

But You Didn't,
In my mothers womb I perish.
Didn't get the chance to flourish,
To take a breath wasn't a possibility.

I could have been someone, MOM,
I could have been a MANSION,
Instead, you choose for me
Forever, this dark thoughtless life.
You didn't love me.
Lenox Leon Brown

This poem is basically referring about an unborn baby expressing his feelings. Only if he could see the world

“I could have been a mansion” line 19. he could have been something big. Great poem to me.

Happy Mother's Day

Nine months you battered and toiled
To bring forth this innocent me;
For years you washed me, my nappies you fold,
It may be long, but memories never goes bleak.

You ensure I was nurtured and clean
And ensure I have good courtesies from within,
You Ensure I was educated,
Mom you didn't have to do any of these.

No one can take your place
You should be rewarded on high.
Many neglect to give their children care,
But not you, it didn't even cross your mind.

Thank you for all your toils,
This day was made for you.
Prosperity and endurance shall always be your choice,
Every step you take will be so true.


May you’re very days be longer
In all your works, you’ll prosper
Because to me, you’re the greatest thing to life
This day was made for you.
The greatest thing about life.

Happy Mother's Day.

Lenox Leon Brown

This poem does say it all. Its lovely.

Nicoya Mckella

Now I look in the mirror
I see a beautiful me.
Count my fingers, check my soul,
Oh, how lovely the lord made me.
Yea the lord is with me in sorrows,
All close to my heart, he never leaves me

Mountains will come my way
Can anyone tell me why? But
Keep my love close lord, not far in a hut;
Endless love I'd always share.
Like eagles that roam the sky,
Love, its all my heart wants to bear,
All I do is pleasing, thats why.

This is a very hot poem made of me. If you haven’t noticed I use the letters of the name to write a poem that not only makes sense, but delivers what I needed about it. Its also a 14 line sonnet. The first six line are of an alternate rhythm at the end. So is the last four lines. Beautiful sonnet. Thanks to william shakesphere for this inspiration

A Beautiful Girl

A beautiful girl,
How do I see her,
How doI know her,
Oh beautiful girl

A touch?
Look, or physique?
I wonder.
Breast of lilies, lips of cherries,
Heart of despair, the mind of cleanliness
Beauty is within, no matter your lips of berries
A humble heart, never beats the rest.

To get her, I’d trade millions
To have her I’d save millions
To marry her I’d spend millions
But to loose her…
Id have lost millions.

Ill one day see her,
Her face will shine upon mine.
Her body will glow towards me
Chemistry? An understatement to me.

Ill love her, never to lose her
Ill ensure she makes me a better man.
A man of dignity
A man of character

A man who never forgets his responsibilities
Not judgmental
A beautiful girl will do this
A beautiful girl can

Lenox Brown

Well this is an immature poem from my teenage years. Yes I know it’s immature. However its definitely a fairly good poem

Ill ensure she makes me a better man.’ What was I thinking about when I made this poem. Dnt think about this poem too much aright?

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