What are some good ideas for poetry?

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I write poetry, mostly love, romance, and things like that
But i am trying to write about new things. Things that are interesting. No boring stuff that have no meaning...
Can anyone give me any examples to write about? I am looking forward into writing a GREAT poem.... Can you help?
Thanks, these are some good ideas.
I also had another question, I want to publish my poems but do not know if i should or how. I have been told that my poetry was Excellent and that it seems that they are written by experts. I am only a high school student though. How do i publish them and what does it take? What do i need for it? and How will i get the prize?
 
Why can't you just write a poetry about friendships, a poetry about life, a poetry about hopes, something about creatures or natures, about fears, or something about the ocean or the beach. There are a lot of poetry's that you could write about.
 
How about a poem for your mother

Mother:
You brought me in the world ( gave me birth )
Over the years you have raised me
to be the best I can
You protected me when I became scared.
Listened to me when I needed someone
Helped me to understand about growing up
You have done more for me than
anyone else.
I would help you out where you needed it.
You taught me about cooking cleaning
for me to go out on my own.
To end this poem I have 4 words and a hug
Mom, I love you.
 
write acrostics its really challenging like i just wrote 4 someone a request

for love poems read HELLO CANADA'S U may go to my profile And read so many there
hope this helps

BULLYING

Bully Bully, oh you my dearest bully

U are the one who never does ever worry,

Laughing at others guys and girls folly,

Like a devil in the eye oh my dear bully,

You are the one who so many shun oh yes u bully

I am the one only by your side besides

None else likes to come by your sides

Go on dear bully dear go and bully.



HELLO CANADA’’
 
Go to my friends website and check out his poetry. He has a bunch and he has a catalog of poetry he can send you. His poetry would give you many good ideas.

Winter Adventure
Winter was dead, 'n life was static,

Exams were over, so off was the panic.

Only in study could the mind ignore,

hostility of season, keep us indoor.



Snow so gripped the campus action,

outdoors had lost all its attraction.

"Life in the South," someone mentioned,

immediately gaining all our attention.



A party fantastic, Mardi Gras incited,

the sand, the beach, a venture invited.

The week was spent, so Friday decided,

their sporty car, their engine ignited.



"All Set ?. "You Bet !"



Rev the engine, then pop the clutch,

they're hip for trip, but don't take much.

With studies and city and cares behind,

escapes the campus, their minds unwind.



Thru cities and states, the adventuresome two,

speed down the highways, traveling thru.



The cities, the states, the highways too,

adventures two, traveling thru.



In the late afternoon, classes done,

they depart at death of dying sun.

A bleak season, a break in exams,

off to the sands, to explore new lands


Ms.) Dawn - at the Beach



The sun shrugs - be of the sea free,

I photo it's glow 'gainst sands and sea.



Quiet the morning, pace the shore,

landforms I watch, hear ocean's roar.

My work's stagnant, just forms in light,

I search horizon for sight of delight.



A beachcomber strides in from the strand,

runs to water, something in hand.

From her bag, she begins to throw

into the air - it plummets below.



Soon she's sighted by eye of a gull,

they rush to her, sensing they're called.

Energetic, inventive, the lady's quest,

morsels she throws to feathered guest.



Last night's dinner - tidbits delight,

birds soar 'round her, nearly alight.

Afloat above, beyond her reach,

feather and flutter sheath sight of the beach.



My camera responds before my thought,

focus on feathers - else I get naught.

Over her shoulder, I gaze in their face,

capture their essence - floating in space.



Near her hands, 'n hair in the air,

in their eyes, amazed I stare.

Clamoring beak, eye of delight,

curious, excite, but not of fright.



How did she, a stranger here,

gather these birds - incite no fear ?

The right gift, time and place,

will be accepted - amazing grace.



(On meeting a stranger named Dawn)
 
Maybe about your life and experiences.
Your family and friends.
I write about the problems I am having.

Good Luck!
 
you should write about things that make you happy beside romance, for example: music, hobbies, life, energy, nature, passions, goals.
 
Absolutely anything. Whatever hits me or I like, I write about.

So far: springboard diving, my library, bicycling, a chance meeting, the seasons, the English language - even wrote a couple of poem about YA HISTORY.

Pick out what has meaning in your life - and get poetic.
 
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