Tag Archive | Rhyme
NaPoWriMo Day:10 Three Little Letters
NaPoWriMo Day:7 A Sábado de Gloria Memory
Animated faces in a crowd
people of all ages gather around.
One of the best days en mi memoria
was this very day, Sábado de Gloria.
The Sun shined down, warming everyone
then someone cried out, “Look he has a gun.”
But this type of gun posed not a deadly threat
its main intent was to get, the entire crowd wet.
The children joined in, their parents too
gallons of water into the air flew.
The great water event started before noon
and continued all day ‘til the emerge of the moon.
Oh what a glorious Saturday
when everyone came together to play.
The moral of this story my dearest friend
is of harmony and bliss when we let love transcend.
Don’t forget to visit, share, and comment on these following poets pages as well:
Sweepy Jean Explores the (Webby) World
Lyric Fire
AscendingTheHills
142 Books
Sulekha Rawat: Memoirs
To create…
memoirs of a homemaker
One Time Pad
Thoughts Of Beauty In The Stillness Of Dawn…
EllieBloo
Chris Galvin
NaPoWriMo Day:3 A Pirate’s Limerick
There once was a girl rather dumb
who dressed like a pirate for fun
she’d enter the bar
all a sudden yell arrr
then swallow seamen with her rum
Don’t forget to visit, share, and comment on these following poets pages as well:
Sweepy Jean Explores the (Webby) World
Lyric Fire
AscendingTheHills
142 Books
Sulekha Rawat: Memoirs
To create…
memoirs of a homemaker
One Time Pad
Thoughts Of Beauty In The Stillness Of Dawn…
EllieBloo
Chris Galvin
What Does April Start With? Poetry!
It’s the first of April Many things for me to do Write a poem for national poetry month And trick that April’s fool
So where do I begin Whatever shall I write I tried my hand at triolet But I couldn’t get it right
How about a nice haiku Something short and sweet But there’s nothing I can say That will sweep you off your feet
Hey a Shakespeare sonnet An ode to times of yore But by the time I’d finish that I’d be passed out on the floor
So I’ll write this little poem here And I’ll even make it rhyme I’ll even prompt for you to comment If you have the extra time
But if you have no extra time Please make a mental note To return here every day this month And read the poems that I’ve wrote
NaPoWriMo has officially kicked off. If you haven’t noticed I am participating this year. Here’s to a whole month of poems from me to you. Cheers! Don’t forget to visit, share, and comment on these following poets pages as well:
Sweepy Jean Explores the (Webby) World Lyric Fire AscendingTheHills 142 BooksSulekha Rawat: Memoirs To create… memoirs of a homemaker One Time Pad Thoughts Of Beauty In The Stillness Of Dawn…EllieBloo Chris Galvin
Friends,Who Needs Them
Hey stupid, yes you
people don’t give a damn about what they do to you
what you thought was the meaning of friends was a lie
they’d just as soon stab you in the back and wish that you’d die
there is a difference in what you thought and what is reality
not everything you see is really what it appears to be
nobody cares about a person’s feelings no more
they’ll just shut out everyone like they’re slamming a door
seems to me it’s a tad bit hypocritical
this is why I have a hard time not being cynical
people talking kindly to your face one day
then come to find out your trust they betray
maybe it’s the best to keep your feelings on a shelf
keep your heart locked up and love only yourself
it it seems very necessary in this day and age
people hurting one another their hearts and minds filled with rage
I spent many years mistrusting everyone in my life
when I finally opened up I found I had been stabbed in the back with a knife
I really wish I had just stayed true to myself nothing to lose nothing to gain
then I wouldn’t be here now enduring this pain.
