This is a poem I am writing on the fly based on a song called ‘Beyond her tomb’
I rise again like a phoenix
I am reborn
I have come back
as an alicorn.
After I was set ablaze,
Remembering my life
looking for the brighter days,
I heard a voice,
the voice of Celestia.
She told me:
“Carrot Top,
You have done well.
Now that you have shed your earth pony body,
It’s time for you to fulfill your true destiny.”
Now I am sitting beside the princesses in the castle,
all thanks to everypony that hated me.
I find the song I based this off of inspiring. I feel as though the song speaks directly to me. The reason for this is because people hate me. What this poem says is if you endure the hatred, whatever hardships you may be dealt, you’ll be rewarded accordingly.
Here is the challenge: You have to write this ON THE FLY! no thinking it over an hour before, just write >:3
Still in the early am for me so think I’ll have to pass. But was something like that they did in the hospital OT program for writing. Pretty much just play some random music and just write the words that come into your head with the rhythm of the music. I found it really helped with my flow in writing and something I still use. Unfortunately most of my writing tends to get a bit dark so can’t post here but I find it very therapeutic sometimes to just get it all out. Anyway loved your poem and looking forward to others contributions.
There was a time I called myself Pony.
On a dime the weather changed - more morbid than deranged
I became. In my room when storms were ranging I became.
Downstairs supper smells came up
down stairs to familiar to walk. I ceased to talk
Now I walk. I talk. I chat.hat.hat.
See me now behind a window . sindow. Turn me around,
I donot dance. Donut dance. Chance
flies by like a bird. Heard it? Heard it? it says
Herd of sheep herd of deer an antler
stuck in by ear an ugly lady on a fat chair
but you know how it goes on + on + on…
Pawn it Pawn it - No I’ll hang it here on a chain
around my neck Heck - she’s at it again. The end.
