Rhyme In Poetry - Poems about Rhyme In Poetry

Poetry can be simple prose, Or rhyming lines. Poetry can convey a message …in brief, Or emote a feeling During a time of need. Socializing is innate. We need to communicate, to vent our thoughts, free our mind, ...

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It is a hot Saturday night Dan and Alice are in the park. The moon spreads its wonderful light, Thousands of stars shine in the dark. Dan and Alice are in the park. Among the flowers and the trees They are enjoying a fresh, cool breeze. The moon spreads its wonderful light Over the fragrant greenery. Now, the two lovers, seem to be,...

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“Life is too short to be serious all the time. So, if you can’t laugh at yourself, call me and I’ll laugh at you.” - Anonymous Silliness is not a curse, it's a blessing if you care to know. To be serious and smug is what all fake people like to show. To...

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This contest style’s description is one I’ve never heard I’m unfamiliar with that particular word An internet search comes up empty However, others seem to have poems aplenty My eyes are getting blurry a total collapse seems imminent Quickly penning an entry appears to be the only way out of my predicament My freshly emerged imposter’s...

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If you sit down and do it Eventually you intuit and the words flow with rhyme and you can do it anytime They do write themselves from your unconscious self And they flow and they rhyme and are a fun way to pass the time. That way with words (C) Artimus AKA Susan Manley 2/2/24...

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Have not you seen the twilight saga, Kon legal fight say farar howa bhaga?...

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We love people who hate us Do all things with kindness Teaching them more about us To treat other people with kindliness Life is too short Some people don't use money wisely It is a wide long shot Their future can be worst Knowing  to love and  assist others It is  always pleasing  God Who is living among us...

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In my favorite store the "Book Nook", on a leaf I saw a ladybug reading a book! She looked up with the tiniest smile, said, "Hello, have a seat, read awhile." Astounded I was by this clever little bug, an insect that I just wanted to hug and found myself engaged in a conversation, about the wisdom of the insect nation. So profound...

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This is a poem instead of man This is a word instead of a plan This your chance to get to know me This your right to come and show me I will not fail I will not leave Hold out your hand and click with we've Come together technically Loving each other virtually! (Like Me)...

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We all had fun here dealing with Jack Queen and Mother dear A full deck she had but it was that discard that was bad Filled with heart the six was sent packing as a start Leaving the pictures on the wall The commoner card started wondering, roaming around the mall Until by golly a five...

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It was divine intervention that gave me life many times. It was divine intervention that held me close many nights. I've let go of things that couldn't be eand xplained no other way. This ain't a sermon or a speech, it's a salute to a brand new day A burst of sunlight in darkness where life and pain could manifest. Where one has risen to...

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Leach lessons come with rains of spring on soil. Give freely wise teach without toil, for soon enough the blossoms of peach arrive. Embrace the flower, inhale peace and strive. What follows is song bird’s perch on arch and fruit when summer's heat will parch....

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You do Poetry I try to do rhyme But my beats do not shine My son George Well he does Grime 140 beats a minute at double time Until the day we do meet And you knock me off my feet I will just carry on marking time One step up and one step down No talent at all from me That I have...

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Forever joy, their company, my true love and mother nature, a love triangle, true rapture. The truth, this is no fantasy. You, me, nature, pure bliss, such joy! Nature, our guide, her choice, her ploy. We take her hand, holding tightly! The sights we see, the things we learn, we thank her, but we feel her burn! Both feeling her concern, truly! Pollution an unsightly...

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