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Poem Details | by Sunshine Smile |
Categories: beauty, celebration, journey, love,

- Love At First Sight -




As the golden threads of silver, a mother protects her child
The path they will follow together, through life they leave deep footprints
The love that is shared will always shine its rays, nothing to fear










   Sijo
  (15-16-15 syllables)
  http://www.howmanysyllables.com
  14.06.2016
- Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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- Published in the newspaper : 20.06.2016



Poem Details | by Maria Williams |
Categories: celebration, love, mother, sensual, sexy,

Fruit of Love - An array

Nature unfurls charms Loving emotions flourish Her cup runs over Exquisite passion Limbs entwined in sweet embrace Move in symphony Senses on fire Symphonic crescendos peak Cocooned in slumber Nature’s Miracle Blooming as she takes on form Grand Expectation
Footnote: A Happy Mother’s day to all Mums, Mums-to-be and Grand Mums for without you and the gift of love, this day was not possible. POTD 16th May 2017

Poem Details | by P.S. AWTRY |
Categories: celebration, inspiration, love,

Behold


she hums a tune so joyful 
that all the songbirds hush
her countenance so lovely 
that all the flowers blush

her gown such shimmering glory
it makes the stars grow dim
and all her lambent radiance
she wears because of him


January 2, 2019





Poem Details | by brandy wassam |
Categories: age, beauty, birthday, celebration, christian, mom, mother daughter,

a mothers love

on this special day
I doest say
that thy mother is of graceful sort
it hath been said she is devine
and I do holdeth this to be true
now dearest mother may I be so bold
to tell you the sun still shinest on one so old
as true as this be
you still grasp your faith 
like the roots of a tree
tis said you are wise
and this I have found true
the eye doeth grow deceived when it is drawn upon you 
as your thoughts become known 
only then your age is shown


Poem Details | by Brenda Meier-Hans |
Categories: celebration, family, forgiveness, love, thanksgiving, thanksgiving day,

Thanksgiving Celebrations



Time to foster your relations
With thanksgiving celebrations.
With family reminisce past,
All our love now remembering
Come together watch our hearts sing.
Nothing earthly will ever last,
Time to foster your relations
With thanksgiving celebrations.

If stumbling stones stand in your way
Remove them this Thanksgiving Day.
With family reminisce past,
Nothing earthly will ever last.
Time to foster your relations
With thanksgiving celebrations.


10.06.2014
Sonnetina Rispetto 

Poem Details | by Brenda Meier-Hans |
Categories: celebration, christmas, family, holiday, love, thanksgiving,

Sequence



 Foster
 family
 festivities 
 making each holiday
 special.
 
 Our gifts 
 shall vanish 
 but fostered love
 will bind us together 
 as one.



Written by Brenda Meier-Hans 
11.09.2014
Dr. Mehta’s Contest 
Cinqku
1st


Poem Details | by Kennedy Lea |
Categories: care, celebration, child, courage, emotions, feelings, first love, for her, for him, girl, girlfriend, growth, high school, how i feel, i love you, kiss, love,

Shortest Love Story

Our elbows collided, 
'cause my desk is wrong-sided.
Made for a lefty, 
When I write
with my right.

Poem Details | by wendy lee klenetsky |
Categories: appreciation, celebration, how i feel, love, memory, mom, poetry,

MY LIFETIME FRIEND: MY MOTHER

MY LIFETIME FRIEND: MY MOTHER

Throughout childhood and adolescent days,
She was my staunchest supporter,
And through teen years and young adulthood
I was glad to be her daughter.
As a mother-in-law and grandma,    
She’s there whenever/wherever she’s needed,
And if this was to be her lot in life,
She’s definitely succeeded.
But whatever she is to other folks;
A friend, sister or other,
She is to me, and will always be
MY LIFETIME FRIEND: MY MOTHER!

BY 
WENDY LEE KLENETSKY: PROUD DAUGHTER OF CECILE SEIGAL

Poem Details | by L. J. Carber |
Categories: analogy, beauty, celebration, love, wisdom,

When Flowers Die

When flowers die, they die slowly-
edge by edge the petals curl,
still, silently, without complaint....

Unlike us,
cut flowers should be let go 
before the first tinge 
of death while they are yet 
radiant in deepest color.

We, however, must stay alive long,
long past our first bloom--
till we have crinkled and brutishly 
browned with excess time.

Yet we have what flowers have not: 
our love for them dies with them 
while our love for our beloved blooms,
more resplendent with long years, 
lasting past the fading, 
lasting past even death itself....

Poem Details | by SKAT A |
Categories: art, celebration, first love, holiday, love,

Forever -VALENTINE

Forever VALENTINE

YESTERDAY- My VALENTINE
TODAY- My VALENTINE
TOMORROW- My VALENTINE
Forever my Valentine 

The perfect mate
Sparkles of a new journey, 
A-
Love so divine my heart spoke red for the first time
I am yours, you are mine.
You will always be mine, mine, and all mine.
Beautiful shades of red flow, making everyday,
VALENTIN'S


S…. Poems

Poem Details | by Dom- X- |
Categories: abuse, addiction, celebration, dedication,

I love using the N word

No, no, you got it all wrong
This is my N song

I love using the N word in everything I do, I am
NO, I am not Sam, I am

I love the N word, when told to google thing
I don't like the N word during the middle of a fling

Many times I use the N word, when asked if I took the batteries 
NO, I did no such thing, you crybaby

I use the N word, when my girl needs sUm cash
I'm not falling for that dash

A simple No, to all money grubbers,
 beggars

I'm not a "YES" man
I'm a "NO" man

On occasions, I love using the F word even more

DX

Poem Details | by millard lowe |
Categories: analogy, beauty, blessing, celebration, growth, love, marriage,

Growing Old


     GROWING OLD…
     (And We’re Still Together, Babe)

Growing old together,
We’ve mellowed
Like 
Fine wine.
How
Much more
Our love
Is to refine
As we ride
The waves of passing time.

Neither sting-
Less death
Nor defeated graves
Can claim
The victory over
The sacred love that is
The essence of us:
Of our story.

Ah,
The children
Came and left
And now we’re all alone:
You, me
And the dogs.

Praise God!
The children
Are 
Now in their own home!

Poem Details | by Leileah Kasperyan |
Categories: celebration, crush, england, firework, kiss, love, night,

Penny for the Guy

On a cold autumn eve, playful fingers tangled, soft and shy. The smell of hot chestnuts wafted through the milling crowd, a promise of comfort and warmth. We watched, you and I, the skies explode as rockets declared their secret desires. Catherine wheels danced a dizzying response while the bang of crackerjacks echoed, spilling smoke quick into the night. "Penny for the guy?", they cried. Sparklers lit, searching lips, the most tender touch. We kissed, my heart reflected in your eyes.
Date: 25.11.2016 *There is no category for a double etheree that I could see.

Poem Details | by Joseph Spence Sr |
Categories: happiness, hope, life, love, passion, people, places, visionary, light, light,

Celebration on the Bay

I sat in a porch rocker and looked
Watching star bursts of wonder
Sparks with flair in the evening sky
Streams of light moving in splendor
So beautiful one must say, “oh my!”

I sat in a porch rocker and looked
As the grand orchestra played away
Sweet melody makes me give a sigh
Music and light blending a display
Horns and trumpets blasting high

I sat in a porch rocker and looked
Watching fireworks over the bay
Music rocking with soft thunder
Such a sight for ending a fine day
A celebration without a blunder

I sat in a porch rocker and looked!

Poem Details | by Donna Loughman |
Categories: celebration, christmas, god, jesus, love,

Holy Art Thou

Son of God
Lord
You are:

Oracle of peace
wise counselor
source within the living waters

That breathes life
into insightful predictions
of our future holdings

Son of Mary
With grace and mercy
one regal descendent of David

A sacrificial birth born
under the shadow of the cross
the Son of the most high

An eternal ruling Monarch
whose loving touch precludes no man
behold our King has come

Immortal spirit of divinity’s
Fulfilling the prophesies
divinely anointing our Prince of Peace

Truth held under Christian virtues
through the portal our great Father
forever speaks within, Amen


unrhymed tercets

A co-written piece by Liam Mcdaid & Donna Loughman 

Poem Details | by Eduardo Posada |
Categories: boyfriend, celebration, cute love, fantasy, meaningful, woman, women,

Misty oh Misty

Where did you come from
And why couldn't I have found you sooner?
I was sure that God had forgot about me
Why couldn't destiny have found us sooner?
We both are poets so we know how to write
That's why we dazzled each other with words all through the night.
Poetry will have to take the blame for our flame
I almost told you i love you.
Instead i made a phrase with your name.

Poem Details | by L. J. Carber |
Categories: allusion, appreciation, beauty, celebration, god, love, universe,

Psalm for a Material Age

I sing to you from an empty vessel,
for you gave me my eternal voice.
All about me are lost, all are deaf
to your voice as it flies on the wind
and none can see, all blind beggars
unaware their deep, deep poverty....

Your beauty is everywhere: sunlight
and moonlight and the grace of birds
in their flight of freedom, and trees 
standing tall as guardians and oceans
whose waves crest eternally, and 
Your grace...ah, that is what holds
the Universe itself together, and
in us it is the love that calms, the
love that pulls meaning from death
and gives hope to those who reach.

Poem Details | by Millicent Pieters |
Categories: adventure, blessing, celebration, heart, love, soulmate,

Unwritten

Not another phase in my life
Or another chapter to be closed
There won’t be more pain to erase or
Another story to be told
I won’t speak of memories
I’ll be living them daily 

Not another “that point in my life”
Or another “used to be us”
There won’t be an “experience” I had or
A page to be turned
I won’t speak of you
I’ll be speaking to you

Not another heart breaking poem to be written
Or another entry in my new book
There won’t be more ink to be wasted
And paper recycled 
I won’t be able to have a final draft
I’ll be writing our story forever

Poem Details | by Line Gauthier |
Categories: anniversary, celebration, destiny, devotion, soulmate, true love, wedding,

MY VOW TO YOU



I
vow
to you
this day forth
my full devotion
my heart belongs to only you
our souls meshed beyond terrestrial promises
these exchanged rings symbolizing our mortal union and consecrated destiny



posted on July 6, 2018

Poem Details | by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories: celebration, love, romantic love,

Influence of Chagall

INFLUENCE OF CHAGALL

Cradle garden faithfully, free her petals. 
 Pluck bouquet and playfully tend her, kiss her.
  Praise her beauty soulfully - stem and fragrance.
                                                  ~ Whirligig love her.

1/16/2019
Sapphic Stanza with a Jux Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Craig Cornish

*Marc Chagall would often paint his wife flying
like a kite or balloon while he held her hand


Poem Details | by Michael Wegman |
Categories: celebration, how i feel, inspirational, kid, life, love, parents,

Paint A Life

Pray tell, to whom do I owe this life of mine? Mother—always an Angel divine, Wife—for four decades, a Saint, Daughters—love unfeigned. Life’s Good, so Paint with a glow Foregoing restraint Splash your years—without constraint Be happy—make laughter a lifeline Pray tell, to whom do I owe this life of mine? November 22, 2018

Poem Details | by Lisa Ricci |
Categories: appreciation, celebration, love,

where I want to live

"where I want to live"

 
I want to live within beauty and peace
where colors are vibrant where voices are soft
take me to an ocean breeze wrap me within such warmth
show me sunlight so my eyes can see
where birds fly where butterflies dance
I want to live within beauty and peace
all four walls must surround love
where my soul can breathe where my heart can beat
with you by my side living this dream of every thought and more
where I want to live is where I am living and adore

 
SkyWatcher
11-01-18


note:
may this day find you all well


Poem Details | by Zamreen Zarook |
Categories: age, angel, beautiful, beauty, body, boyfriend, celebration, celebrity, change, character, creation, desire, emotions, children, friendship, girl, girlfriend, hero, humorous, i love you, image, life, memorial day, memory, middle school, relationship, romantic, school, society, student, teen, teenage, truth, wisdom, woman, women, words, world, youth,

Fake Words

Fake Words – Zamreen Zarook

God have given us mouth,
Not to speak to north and south,
Tongue is given under an oath,
So it’s our duty to protect them both.

Girls chat fake with boys,
Having a notion that the boys are toys,
They often make varied noise,
Thinking to keep a trap on handsome guys.

Boys are also human being,
So it’s not possible being clean,
Things varies in the way they are seen,
So positive thinking will make you keen.

Boys’ minds are pure,
As it is pure bio,
So don’t try to pour vino,
Which will take decades to get cure.

Poem Details | by Al Parry |
Categories: anniversary, baby, baptism, beauty, bereavement, best friend, birthday, boyfriend, bridal shower, brother, caregiving, celebration, child, childhood, farewell, feelings, first love, children, for him, kids, freedom, friendship, funeral, girlfriend, giving, goodbye, graduation, grandchild, granddaughter, grandmother, grandparents, grandson, happiness, happy, health, heartbroken, hope, identity, inspiration, jesus,

Hugs

Teenage Girls clad in the latest fashions,
Do it whenever they meet,
Grown men aren't afraid to show some passion,
When their team's comeback is complete,
They can say hello, they can say goodbye,
And anything inbetween,
If you open your arms and crack a smile,
There is nothing that a hug cannot mean.

Poem Details | by Edward Ebbs |
Categories: anniversary, celebration, how i feel, love, wedding, wife,

Our Anniversary

Our anniversary is in a few days…
Paula publicly became my wife
that day and the rest of my life!
Yeah, she kind of found me adrift…
although I was still afloat,
there were no real coordinates. 
I am not sure what she saw in me, 
but maybe a puzzle worth her energy.
Yes, yes, yes, she did say yes;
We have pictures to prove it!
It has been simply wonderful, a journey.
Thank you for sharing your life, my beautiful wife.
I Iove you very much, your husband.

Edward J Ebbs - June 6, 2015