Here is a freestyle poem I recently penned. I was daydreaming about the moon. Hope you like it!
There was not enough room for him and I
So I shot him into outer space
In tin foil like the astronauts wear
I didn’t leave him without a mate
Sent the fur ball cat to battle Martians
Now he’s on our rooftop begging to touch down
I have no sympathy for baby brothers
But his lungs are loud and mama scowls
Get him down! Playtime’s over
Showing posts with label freestyle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label freestyle. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Whispers Of A Girl
Hi all,
This is a poem I discovered in my notebook a few months back. I'm happy to share with all of you. Have a blessed and happy weekend:
Whispers
Of the girl
I used to be
With quiet eyes
Wishful knowing
Time to grow
My inner longing
Life is slow
Dreams are drowning
Whispers of the girl
I used to be
Fear’s the only monster
I’ll be leaving
I am growing
Determined rowing
To my isles of destiny
This is a poem I discovered in my notebook a few months back. I'm happy to share with all of you. Have a blessed and happy weekend:
Whispers
Of the girl
I used to be
With quiet eyes
Wishful knowing
Time to grow
My inner longing
Life is slow
Dreams are drowning
Whispers of the girl
I used to be
Fear’s the only monster
I’ll be leaving
I am growing
Determined rowing
To my isles of destiny
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Loons & Fools
This is a free style poem I was inspired to write today. Hope you enjoy!
Loons and fools
They go together~I guess
If it's all the same to you
I will play a fool
On the edge of darkness
Waiting for your luminous smile to spread
Some profess themselves to be wise
Not I
I am young drifting in wide sky
The creatures they preach
And God speaks
I have but a small place in this life
The loons and fools
They go together~I guess
And confess their thoughts and dreams
Somehow we all coalesce
Loons and fools
They go together~I guess
If it's all the same to you
I will play a fool
On the edge of darkness
Waiting for your luminous smile to spread
Some profess themselves to be wise
Not I
I am young drifting in wide sky
The creatures they preach
And God speaks
I have but a small place in this life
The loons and fools
They go together~I guess
And confess their thoughts and dreams
Somehow we all coalesce
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Deep Autumn Sleep
Hi all,
Today I am free styling and posting an original poem I recently penned. Hope you enjoy!
I was asleep when
The autumn winds
Blew away
The world I’d known
And the trees
They bronzed themselves
With leaves of yellow gold
One lap around the clouds
Blue sky upon my back
Ripe apple against my lips
Crunch of fallen leaves beneath me
Dreams christened in colorful sun
I drift in autumn’s spell deeply
Today I am free styling and posting an original poem I recently penned. Hope you enjoy!
I was asleep when
The autumn winds
Blew away
The world I’d known
And the trees
They bronzed themselves
With leaves of yellow gold
One lap around the clouds
Blue sky upon my back
Ripe apple against my lips
Crunch of fallen leaves beneath me
Dreams christened in colorful sun
I drift in autumn’s spell deeply
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Waves of Happiness
Hi all,
Here is a freestyle poem I’ve recently penned. Hope you enjoy!
Here the waves delight you
They rise with an infectious laugh
Find yourself swimming in the bare blue
And glide upon the surface of its smile
Beguiled by the currents of beauty
Lose yourself in its sapphire eyes
As the waves pass in perfect happiness
Here is a freestyle poem I’ve recently penned. Hope you enjoy!
Here the waves delight you
They rise with an infectious laugh
Find yourself swimming in the bare blue
And glide upon the surface of its smile
Beguiled by the currents of beauty
Lose yourself in its sapphire eyes
As the waves pass in perfect happiness
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Lessons End to End
Happy Sunday all,
Here is a free style poem I wrote when reflecting on life's lessons and what they teach us:
All the lessons
End to end
They extend themselves
Hands uplifted
I recognized not
The love between
The lessons
End to end
Nurturing me
Here is a free style poem I wrote when reflecting on life's lessons and what they teach us:
All the lessons
End to end
They extend themselves
Hands uplifted
I recognized not
The love between
The lessons
End to end
Nurturing me
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Woken Poet
Hi all,
I've written this freestyle poem to evoke the inner thoughts of the poet:
I woke the poet
From dreams of herself
Footprints along the edges
Of sandy metaphors
Created in hymns
Drawing her curtains back
Pressing against the brow
A thousand lovely sighs
Before she frowned
I woke the poet
From nightmares of herself
Lassoed all the loose syllables
And untamed verse
Cage less voice laying on the page
I recognized the words
When I woke the poet
I've written this freestyle poem to evoke the inner thoughts of the poet:
I woke the poet
From dreams of herself
Footprints along the edges
Of sandy metaphors
Created in hymns
Drawing her curtains back
Pressing against the brow
A thousand lovely sighs
Before she frowned
I woke the poet
From nightmares of herself
Lassoed all the loose syllables
And untamed verse
Cage less voice laying on the page
I recognized the words
When I woke the poet
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Johnny Wet Triumphant
Hi all,
Here is a freestyle poem I've written.
Johnny wet triumphant from the rain
Emerges in a puddle of blue
While silver lightning purrs
The door frame shakes where he stood
World of mud on his boots
Hot in the eyes
A pair of storm clouds
Unfurls against his brow
While raindrops trickle down
Amusing his love
She dries him with her eyes
Pile of wet clothes defeated
Beneath naked brown toes
Igniting the room in body heat
Silver clouds touching down
Here is a freestyle poem I've written.
Johnny wet triumphant from the rain
Emerges in a puddle of blue
While silver lightning purrs
The door frame shakes where he stood
World of mud on his boots
Hot in the eyes
A pair of storm clouds
Unfurls against his brow
While raindrops trickle down
Amusing his love
She dries him with her eyes
Pile of wet clothes defeated
Beneath naked brown toes
Igniting the room in body heat
Silver clouds touching down
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