Poetry Submissions

Well, just being silly off the top of my head:

Roses are red
Violets are blue
We love you Buffy
and the way that you slew.

🙂 I know, I'm like Emily Dickinson.
 
Buffy Summers
Buffy Summers
Yeats, totally ;)
E
elmo
Hee hee... cool!
F
Frenchy Faith
Awesome! Can I have an autograph? ;)
There once was a slayer from Sunnydale
She was not really cut out for Yale.
Vampires she slew,
While Giles had a brew.
Apocalypse each day, full-scale.

(ok... so I should mention that I'm not good at writing poems... mhmmm)
 
F
Frenchy Faith
hee hee... good job you sweetie!!!! :)
We watch BtVS,
We couldn't like it less.
The plot is fantastic
So stop being sceptic
And for once just listen
To find Buffy's Heaven:

Buffy's not a cookie
but she is still peachy

Xander's a good kidder
and can use a sander

Willow became homo
and many did follow

Rupert is an expert
but he is no more pert

So there are our Scoobies
and they are no zombies.

I tried to use the rhyming, as it's what we use the most in French, but not having an anglophone ear, it may not be correct or work... anyway... it's just for the sake of being silly and participate :silly:
 
E
elmo
Hee hee... that's cute... I think it works. :) Go you...
Buffy leader of the scoobies
Dying twice she's still alive
Staking vampires was her calling
Adverting apcolaypes was her job
Fighting demons to the death
Staking, beheading, and the like
with her witty puns
slaying her enemies she will do
A hero to all she became

Okay definately not my best, but considering I don't have much time to devote my poetry anymore it will have to do. It also the first that I have done in a long while.
 
ok, really stupid, but any attempt is better than none :silly:

Once there was a slayer so strong
She slew with all her friends along
And when schemes were exposed
The hellmouth she closed
Proving any doubters were wrong
 
not really much of a poet but here goes nothin

who would have thouhgt a small girl with blonde hair
would turn out to be such an ass kicking slayer
Who would have thought that a geek with no skill
would have such a power to see and build so well
Who would ahve though that a shy little chick
would be a most powerful glowing witch
and who would have thought a stuff old watcher
would turn out to be so much like a father
So much character development through out these 10 years
we seen there hopes, sadness, craziness and fears
So thank you scoobies for all of your quirks
Ah crap i gotta go i'mma be late for work!
 
S
Spirit_Of_Fred
awesome sig for the 10th anniversary! :D
It's not my best poetry but I hope it works :lmao:
It's based on Spike/ Buffy relationship I hope you like it:

One Day

Many tried but a lot fell
I watched them as they went away
Soon I knew I fell as well
I had to try, had to find a way
To invade her heart and break the shell
When I told her exactly how I feel
She walked away this time for real

Countless faces in her life she sees
She doesn't seem to notice me
I'm not what she wants her man to be

Now I'm drifted by my thoughts alone
It's how I feel every time she is gone
Why do I crave things I cannot own?
She turned to me when I tried to move on

I once more fell and I fell so tough
She left again when she had enough
Turned to face me with a nasty laugh

She asked me to move on
Instead of being alone
Told me that she's a girl I can never own
I screwed things up then I was gone
I came back to her later on

And I was what she wants her man to be
Now I know what she seeks to see
Every time she turns to look at me

I was longing for the words her eyes constantly say
The words she never stops pushing away
But will she say them someday?
Yes"¦ she did on our final day
When she asked me to stay
It was too late I was already in the sun ray

Hand by hand we perpetuated our love
Forgetting the whole world above
She was flying like a dove
Yet she was motionless like a beautiful cove

Then she stood opposite the distant of the grimy gray
Being proud of me as I faded away
Now I'm dead but I can still hear her pray
Watch her as she lay
Telling herself that its price she has to pay
No matter what I believe that I'll meet her again one day.
 
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oghvz
Wow, that's really good, I liked it, its ryhme is great.
The "one girl in all the world" was Buffy
Thought her new watcher Giles was quite stuffy
Xander started a crush
Willow carpe diem'ed in a rush
Vampires on campus? That a toughie!

Okay, lame attempt at a reflection of the first season....:whistle:
 
Buffy Summers was born to Joyce and Hank,
Out of her normal life she would soon be yanked.
She became the Slayer,
And blew up the Mayor.
And beheaded a vampire with a rake.

Made that up on the spot. Yanked and rank don't rhyme but I think it works. How about you?!
 
My bloody poetry

S neznim rumiantsem, s ulibkoy rebionka,
Stroynaya, xrupkaya, prelest-devchionka,
Buffy, blondinka piatnadtsati let,
Stala zaschitnitsey mira ot bed.
Lak s serebrinkami, teni, pomada,
Tak ne seriozno v preddverii Ada!
Mozet li eta glazastaya kroshka
Dratsia, kak tigr, i prigat, kak koshka?
* * * *
If you think "what´s the hell!", totally fair thought, the poem is in russian.
Unfortunately all I can come up in English about Buffy is like:
Buffy rocks like Everest,
She just born to be the best,
Fightnig deamons with a pun,
Mixing greif with joy and fun.
 
For the last and final shot,
you will not know,
and you will not care,
which hand you will show.

That last shot, it will always be,
coming with the question why,
but here is the thing, when you see,
you will not know, but you may sigh.

When you are all but ready,
for the last and final burst,
be it when your feeling teary,
or you are battling the First.

Just crossing the street,
deciding where to sit down,
and have something to eat,
not smiling, but wearing a frown.

The world is on a balance,
because you will never know,
when you force a glance,
for the last and final blow.

That was heavily based on Angel, Ep 17, Ep name Inside out. Season 4.
Said by Gunn to Fred.
And on the chance that there's a Buffy fan out there

SYMPATHY FOR THE SLAYER
Please allow me to introduce myself,
I'm a girl of poise and grace,
I've been around for many a year,
I've killed vamps 'n demons too,
I was there when a God from hell,
Had her moments of doubt and pain,
Made sure the Masters plans,
Were, all, un, done.

Oh pleased to meet you,
Hope you guess my name,
But what's puzzlin' you,
Is the nature of my game.

I stayed in Sunnydale, when I saw,
It was the time for a change.
I'm pleased to meet you,
Hope you like my game.
I killed the preacher and some bringers too.
I shout out who saved young Kennedy,
When after all it was Spike and me !.

Oh, pleased to meet you,
Hope you guess my name,
But whats puzzlin' you,
Is the nature of my game.

So let me please introduce myself,
I'm a girl of poise and grace,
I went to fight, the great fight,
With Xander, Willow and Giles,
He's been around for a long, long time,
He guides me on my way
Then I screamed my name in vain,
I'm the slayer, Buffy is my name.

Pleased to meet you,
Hope you got my name,
So pleased to meet you,
Have you got my name ?.

Can you please, give it to me,
Please, some sympathy,
Cos I'm Buffy, vampire slayer,
Cos I'm Buffy the vampire slayer.
 
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