Future Poems | Examples of Future Poetry

A new future To wake up in the night and sense the awe of life is light from street lights tells of other sides, as does a car driving by at two in the morning  Living forever is a punishment, but some people  write a self-biography in the hope that when they Die, they will be remembered  To be blessed in the...

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I’m better today than yesterday, but not as good as tomorrow....

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I’m not writing poems anymore. Somewhere along the way, I feel like I lost the poet in me---- the spark, the soul, the words. I’m choosing to start fresh, to rediscover myself beyond verses and rhymes. Thank you for all the appreciation, love, and support you've shown me. I hope you understand this new beginning I’m...

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Inner voices sound disturbed Behave yourself sent via thoughts Sleep has deserted me, so confused Time to visit long ago scenes Find my friends of time gone by I find myself on the pathway of ocean views Crashing waves and sea gull calls greet me No one around to view my crazy antics Facing the ocean, arms open wide, calling out names A voice...

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Magical Loving Veil. (3-2-1 syllables)....

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Africa, the land of first breath, Where the sun kissed the soil and diamonds wept from the womb of the earth. A continent dressed in gold and green, Where rivers write scriptures and mountains sing freedom. You gave birth to the world — and the world gave you shackles. Your lakes are endless, your waters fresh and sacred, Your belly pregnant...

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Who is disabled? Is it me, or is it you? Should disability be based On an anatomical stock-take, Or based on what you can do? For I can climb mountains, I can soar through the sky, And I can slay dragons, With just a blink of an eye, I can overcome barriers, Fight against impossible odds, Ignore patronising glances And condescending nods. So who is disabled? Is it me,...

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Must every second always count eyes focused on the prize Must purpose color our every act ‘til every vista’s funereal black ...

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A super computer Is coming for my lines It thinks faster than me By several thousand times First it was chess I thought it my domain I can’t compete now It’s driving me insane It’s better and better Not awkward at all Feed in an idea Or Tale rather tall No spelling mistakes Grammar precise The jokes on me AI ain’t very nice It can write copy Or a hit...

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Moon juice paired, With gems & stones. Candle lit, With intent on a scroll. Storms have brewed, In a 5 year drought. Now I'm calling, The spirits out. Listen close, To the spirits voice. They're already here, They all rejoice. Raven perched, On a flimsy limb. Saying, Forever more again & again. Storms have brewed, In a 5 year drought. Make no mistake, They are...

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all my life I’ve longed to live a better future now my better future is to live a little longer...

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Dreams, new and old dreams, we all dream We all dream of chocolate and ice cream We all dream of monsters, bandits and angels We all dream of good, bad guys and devils That’s where nightmare comes into play We all dreams of better days in May When the temperature is cool, welcoming and warm Spring fever brings hope, something new and...

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In the hush before the world began, When stars were sparks in God's own hand, Two souls were forged in sacred flame, Bound as one, without a name. They danced where time had yet to flow, In realms no mortal heart could know, And whispered vows in light and fire— To seek, to find, to never tire. Through lifetimes scattered far and wide, Across...

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The journey is beautiful as we stay together. It is just the beginning, more wonderful stories to write together. Our journey continues.... ...

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Walking in the Space Walk, there is no light and dark, just emptiness of mind Space is an undiscovered place in the mind, but there But there is a dead entity. Not just one. Army of the Dead Here can walk only the dead. This is not that space. Not This is a closed space, but infinite. Open for dead...

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