Creation Poems | Examples of Creation Poetry

Zygote ideas crowd cobwebbed thoughts. Foetal creations evolving... Yearning for life. Crammed in empty wombs Contracted by phantom possibilities Gatekeepers to life Aborted hopes and dreams Fear laced life blood... trickles away with the sands of time... Again....Read the rest...

cocoon crisp clouds blossom with butterflies pollen sunshine steams upon gardens lace light lingers throughout shy sky summer wings wrap words through trees polish eternal life birds flash ideas jade jewelry treasure time dreams drum sun moon tide times opal hearts glimmer glitters moon beats with pearl...Read the rest...

14 eggs 2 1/2 tsp. of salt 2 1/2 tbsp. of vinegar 8 cloves of garlic 2 korean green peppers 1 redli 4 green peppers 1 1/2 tbsp of sesame seeds 1 cup of soy sauce 1/2 cup of honey 2 tbsp. of sesame see...Read the rest...

With vigor I work verses, ...Read the rest...

I see budding leaves Gently eaten by green birds Spooking like thieves....Read the rest...

Salmon fight their way Upstream, work the last strength Spawn and die there. ...Read the rest...

I can see all pest Piles of flotsam and jetsam Users final rest....Read the rest...

Walking on a bridge A boat will reveal its beauty Wistful sight image....Read the rest...

Seeking normality I invested myself soloistically ...Read the rest...

Creation A drunk old man's explanation of the beginning of creation: a thought became a universe beating with a wicked curse we made a God who made us to...Read the rest...

Green in the background A narrow path paved stones That led to my home...Read the rest...

And no, when I heard your name I did no longer shake with my legs and watched myself if my hair was made right. If I had the right clothes on, shoes, make up. Did I say...Read the rest...

From the morning papers We read the woman, a former actress who stole a prince and was hated by the kingdom is a duchess selling jam and pottery Her husband, the prince, looks bewildered  We also notice the woman who...Read the rest...

Thorns and prickles dangle at the root of the tree and the temperature is shouting at a hundred and seventy degree; destiny is baking a global cake and you have to get your slice before...Read the rest...

"I am nobody," the whispering breeze, A silent echo among the trees. Who are you, in this vast expanse? A solitary soul, or part of the dance? "I am nobody," the stars reply, A flicker of light in the midnight...Read the rest...