Nice Poems | Examples of Nice Poetry

A generation to ask why. Peaked and taught a world is nothing but themselves, not even to be. Occupying nothing but digital spaces offered to prior persons and parentage. From here, where are we to go? The highest minds have none to say. If they did this, it wouldn't be. The hardest working have no say. If they did, ketamine-soaked South Africans, wouldn't...

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Piggyback rides, late-night drives, kissing at stop signs— we were divine. ...

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In the light I see the dark. As blank as the silence is in my heart Moving on I feel nothing but a lot I know inside I am neither fresh nor rot. Days I spend thinking about my own life Whose wish is a happy dad and his living wife A lively home and a peaceful room Where I write every...

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In the light I see the dark. As blank as the silence is in my heart Moving on I feel nothing but a lot I know inside I am neither fresh nor rot. Days I spend thinking about my own life Whose wish is a happy dad and his living wife A lively home and a peaceful room Where I write every...

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‘Por favor’ means ‘for a favor’ ‘cos that’s what ‘please’ is about A pleasant way to request one’s desire ~ unlike ‘our leaders’ who scream and who shout ...

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Spring brings Paradise. Farewell to Winter's...

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There is no use saying sorry I don't have the time to bend you over backwards and push this all inside. So take all your broken pieces Brush your past aside I can't forgive you today. but we have the rest of our lives So say you love me tomorrow, Tomorrow we will be just fine we can start another ending we have...

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I am tired. Usually in a “life has sapped itself out” But that isn’t what this is about. I. Am. Tired. Of my stupid styrofoam smile Squeaking under pressure all the while. I am tired. Of being walkedranmoppedraked overthroughon. And of being treated as dumb spawn or clueless pawn. I am calm, patient, quiet, KIND....

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The dark blue sky casts rain upon the farm Thousands of droplets wetting the farmland below Plants drinking from the rainfall, grass and dirty turning squishy and muddy The wood on the barn absorbs the water as it continues the downpour Next to the barn, a brown puddle slowly starts to form Inside the barn, the animals lay, either sleeping...

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Kindness is a candle a flame ablaze in the heart Its glow lights up a face ~ never be it erased ...

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Little Miss Mary was thirteen years old, and lived in gold, olden days; Like the longed for future, peeking at past, both of them full of praise. Miss Mary lived in a western town, with her dear Mother and Father; And adored redbirds as daily companions, singing 'til days got darker. Mary loved the magical, motley circus, eager as...

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had nice daily walk, after sunset prayers and food time for new poems then gazing at the neat sky, looking into history....

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Don't say anything, If you can't say something nice! Best in training, For dictatorship. Absolutely divine, Civil rights advocate. Well respected leader, Of Sewer ology. IQ to match, Mob leader. Founded free...

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At the bottom of every corner store and coffee shop mug, there is a collection of teardrops and coffee-stains. Waiting to be gathered so they can write their stories in indelible ink. ...

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20250525 After missing the train to Swan Hill. I went Frankston and got off at Currum station. A local bus 833 to Lake Patterson. Walked right into a Retirement. I was drawn to the Patterson Lakes Village, With the water fountains and bridges. Then made another mistake, Headed to Seaford Wetland. Finally, walked on the gravel stone path, Of the Dandenong creek trail, Along the Patterson...

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