by Sandra L. Weiss |
Categories:
dark, light, onomatopoeia, sad,
My soul is trapped, unable to get free.
Under the shattered pieces of my heart.
Darkness where inner light should be.
Without the light my soul will fall apart.
How am I to fill the emptiness within?
The love once there, I have had to deny.
No hope for healing to begin
Without love or light my soul will die.
by Rizwana Bhurani |
Categories:
art, feelings, guitar, onomatopoeia, sound, spiritual, sweet,
Acoustic Guitar
My fingers dance on the slender body
I am harmoniously in love with it
It's always there to resonate my heart
I get drowned in its soft chords
Away from the world, in the parterre
We both go string labelling
With pronounced active pickups
It's semitones enter the fathoms of my soul
Contest-Music to my soul.
Spoñsor-Laura Loo.
by Stephe Watson |
Categories:
hyperbole, language, love, onomatopoeia, poetess, romantic love, word play,
Heart’s Love Speech
My girl (archaic)
has my raincoat.
And I...
Well, I (adverb)...
have never been so -
Happy (pronoun)
to sit outside,
pondside,
in the rain (verb).
Just me and (subordinating conjunction) Basho (pronoun) (archaic).
Drenched,
smiling (preposition)...
I’ve all but - “Yauoooosh!” (interjection) jumped in.
by Mark Merk |
Categories:
loneliness, lost love, nature, onomatopoeia, poetry,
Break from blowing heat
tip-toe creeping on concrete
trust cut deeper holes.
2-4-16
by Millard Lowe |
Categories:
analogy, cute love, hope, joy, love, onomatopoeia, simile,
Peace and Love to You
Like the blazing rays of sunshine
Following the torrid rains,
You flashed into my life
Dissipating the darkness
Of weary times—
Lassoing your rainbow,
I rode over the arch of delusion
And galloped down into the radiant
Bliss of life anew; dancing
An ebony and ivory melody
Tried and true:
Peace and Love from me to you.
by Jerry Wells |
Categories:
anxiety, appreciation, flower, games, inspirational love, jobs, onomatopoeia,
POEM 9 TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT IN MY SLEEP.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT IN MY THOUGHTS OF YOU IN MY MIND SLOWLY CREEPING.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT YOUR IN DIFFERENCE GET TO ME.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT I CAN NOT SEEM TO LET GO OF YOUR WARMTH HOLD ON ME.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
by Mick Talbot |
Categories:
onomatopoeia,
ONOMATOPOEIA
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
all live onomatopoeia of the night
howling, mewing, twit twooing, screeching, onomatopoeia
all live onomatopoeia of war
banging, booming, rat tat tat tating, screaming, onomatopoeia
all live onomatopoeia of woodland
tapping, flapping, singing, rustling, cawing, onomatopoeia
all live onomatopoeia of farmland
bleating, mooing, barking, honking, nighing, onomatopoeia
all live onomatopoeia of love making
sighing, sighing, sighing, sighing, Y E S, onomatopoeia!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
by Millard Lowe |
Categories:
analogy, child, death, faith, grief, joy, onomatopoeia,
Father To Son: Part II
(Apropos The Visit—Part II)
When you left
soaring free
the lingering void sought
to shackle me
in the silent dungeon
of stoic grief.
Faith melted away remorse
and the psalms of reality
in living dreams spread a table
laden with a plethora of left joys
revealed—surreal; and
the God’s shared creation
that you past this way in your going;
ancestors cheered your chosen coming.
Where tears once watered
the flowers of your resting abode,
now laughter peels away the leaves
releasing petals of budding love;
and we’re now at peace
with your spirit forever here.
God is not mocked.
Take care we judge not.
Rest well, my sweet Prince.
by Stacy Stiles |
Categories:
depression, girlfriend-boyfriend, husband, life, lost love
Pitter-patter, thump, thump
goes the beat of my heart.
Rumple, rumble, churning,
innards feel torn apart.
Shhhh, shhhh lips quiver,
silencing my tawdry pleas.
Blink, blank, tears forming,
descending downward endlessly.
Waaah, waaah, wailing cries,
disappearing within the night.
Tsssk, tsssk, you were wrong,
just like every other fight.
Snap, smack, crackling woes,
all in the name of haste.
Tick, tock, the clock stops,
future years we do now waste.
Bang, boom, pow, of the heart,
that never stopped clinging.
Thump, thump, thump – silence,
a heart no longer singing.
**An Onomatopoeia Poetry Form
by Vee Bdosa |
Categories:
ireland, onomatopoeia, soulmate,
CELTIC GIRL
So like a morning summer rain
and it's thundering
she dances into light and sings
like only she can sing.
She has an Irish sort of smile
and deep forgiving eyes
that steal a heart, in just a while,
before you realize.
So like a faery promising
what only gods can do
she'll have your love and always bring
out all the best in you.
She'll touch your hand and make you feel
as if you're part of her
so all things in your life are real,
like they never were.
© ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
by Alkas Poetry |
Categories:
adventure, allegory, analogy, extended metaphor, onomatopoeia,
Your life is a stormy sea
my boat, in your life does not sail...
I wish you were total calm...!
So my love would sail on you
by Red Omara |
Categories:
moving on, onomatopoeia,
You were different every day I knew you
you never bored or disappointed me
never failed to interest, thrill, excite
and all of that time you were never anything
but who you are.
For me you were everything you could be.
And I could only love you.
by Millard Lowe |
Categories:
allegory, black african american, butterfly, discrimination, extended metaphor, hyperbole, onomatopoeia,
UNCOCOONED
In this hive of American life
are lifetime workers engaged
in labors of love and good trouble.
But there are also evil drones
seeking to permanently cocoon
justice, liberty, and equality.
Thus, we must be as butterflies:
Metamorphosed ebony beings destined
to breathe and soar in liberation’s free air.
by Gershon Wolf |
Categories:
meaningful, nonsense, onomatopoeia, word play, words,
Don't you just love the word pusillanimous
Pity 'tis comprised of such-little-animus
by Cloud Fever |
Categories:
angst, anxiety, onomatopoeia, true love, truth, voyage, wisdom,
volatile observation suspended amidst reality and fiction,
subdued voice echoes down a hallway of convictions;
like a despotic fog blurring options for a swarm of insects
who eventually finds way to a lizard's grotesque carcass.
a feeling, in my gravel ribs, this might be a dead end
staring up at the sky, an atheist's hollow vision;
air and venom flowing through wires of flesh,
tired abusive drunkards- returning home a mess.
my dear texts~"what if, it's nothingness which spirals into life?"
I am left in my bathtub with a glass of honey or wine,
and the last ray of optimism, living vicariously through my mind.
by James Peranteau |
Categories:
april, lost, love, lust,
.
Beneath those sheets
Whence her feeets
Tickled my toes
And her morning
Breathe
insulted
Mine nose
wuz i
Six feeet
and the handsome
two
i
with roving hands
honored hern
five feeet
ooh
*az dict.com'z onomatopoeia helps pronounce "ooh"...
"The crowds oohed and aahed at the spectacular fireworks"
(give credit where due*)
by Ian Jay Plaza |
Categories:
break up, farewell, feelings, funny love, leaving, love hurts, onomatopoeia,
Boom, Boom, Kaboom
My heart goes
When I see you
Vroom, Vroom, Zoom
My heart goes
When I leave you
by Sheena A Moore |
Categories:
adventure, appreciation, beautiful, bible, business, cool, mystery,
Beneath the sapphire skies A love poem we dedicate To you, our secret star
Longing for your sight Our hearts beat like thunderclaps In trochaic rhythm
In every sunbeam's sway And moonlit whispers We see your painless grace
Oh, how our love swells And echoes in the world Like John Denver's songs
Your spirit does set us free Underneath a canopy of soul Two hearts in sync
And as we bloom A garden of dreams we tend In your presence, my love
We wait for you to see The beauty in our words Onomatopoeia divine
Gaze upon us now And let our secret grow No longer kept in silence
Our love, a force like sun Bathing all in warm, golden light A true secret admirationited.