Jul 28, 2012 19:10
Hey betches!~XD
Again, for your viewing pleasure, one of our Transfer Tasks in CWJ.8D (I get the feeling this will be a CWJ dump blog, lawl.=w=") This time, we need to write FIVE poems on the theme "movement". And since I'm currently in London 2012 Olympics Fan Mode... I wrote sport poems.83 Now, guess the sports if you can.~ (Coz that will tell me if it was a success or if I totally suck ass.TTwTT)
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Nerves of Steel
The audience awaits
Subtle, ever humble winds stop by
I took one last glance
“This ends it”
A mockery, this distance
Or better yet, a challenge?
Nerves might betray me
Patience following suit
Steady now, girl
Carry out my message
Slash through
Come out victorious
Time is on our side
We both pull at it
This string controlling our fate
Now fixated on our goal
I let go
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Ahead of The Pack
It is to start
We all await
A roar breaks the tension
The journey begins
Quickly advance towards the peak
Be sturdy at the decent
At the pace I’m going at
The scenery merely flew past me
We all have spare legs
Endurance is the real battle
Looking past the line
Would I smile at the end?
My reserve boosts me on
Don’t lose your balance now
It’s within an arm’s reach
Getting closer to black and white
I made it
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Tactics at Play
War breaks out
They come in closer
Opportunity came
I went against the flow
Noticing my outburst
They charge against me
My only salvation for now
Shall be running
You’re being targeted
I shall be your shield
Your fate is to be stolen
I shall not allow it
I brace myself
Having a firm stance
My arm as a barrier
I took the leap and
You fly out freely
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Incoming
Here we stand
Waiting for any sign of life
The merciless wall, ever so high
And finally, it was headed for us
“Send it back!”
A fiery cry, an instantaneous act
A split second passes
“Send it back again!”
So I act on impulse
Wrists aching
Odd breathing intervals
“Send it back!”
How much longer?
I’ll stop this foolishness
As they fired it back
I took a leap near the wall and
It hit their ground
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Battle Royal
You are to fall
I’m certain of it
In this duel of wits
I shall emerge victorious
Elegance, stealth, power
All in my possession
Let us be quick
Let us tear off dignity
The first clash
My guard is never down
You aim to avenge
Be careful now; it’s sharp
How shall we end this waltz?
Reconsider that hit, will you?
Striking a blow near your side
You stumble in fear
“I won”
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