here is the place where you can post your own poems or poems you have read and you like.
try not to comment each one just post it so others can read all of them easily.

let me do the start with one of my own:

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood..

what do you mean Robert Frost has said that already? :(

Head got belted
Eye melted
Temple is on fire.
Ear got shot
By a bullet white-hot
Brain's a funeral pyre.

Tears pouring
Temp roaring
Risk of personal harm.
Cluster lump
Resembles the bump
On the hunckback of Notre Dame.

Mind frying
Psyche crying
Words quire obscene.
Got too hot
Lost the plot
There is a Kip-15.

Pressure goes up
Eyelid has a pup
Nose gives birth to a melon.
Brain a-flame
Government to blame
Welcome to Kip-27.

To speak is to shriek
Here's the peak
Kip-94 and a bit.
Erratic, sporadic
Almost orgastic
The joys of a really big hit.

Pain diminishing
Problem finishing
Reserves totally plundered.
I used to cope
But now just hope
There is no Kip-100.