Wow, I didn't see this thread and blindly posted another poem thread, but I'll post my poem here just in case that one gets deleted.

Anyways, here's a haiku I just wrote:

The Inevitability of Ants

.................................................. ...........

.....Ants march one by one...........

.............Perfect lines squashed beneath shoes...........

...............................Conformity kills

SmokeyPotter Reviewed by SmokeyPotter on . A poem I've been reading about lucid dreams today, and I was inspired to write a poem about them. Tell me what you think of it, or post your own poetry if you're so inclined. In the darkness of nightfall I stare at the ceiling As I wait for fatigue to take over my head. Then I lose all the worries that life has me feeling And I start to forget my existence in bed. I begin to imagine myself as a being Free of all of the fears and the angst of the earth. Rating: 5