Rhyme Poems - Poems about Rhyme

A crown of thorns it had to be He cried out in anguish from that tree No one would listen, no one cared His suffering was truly meant to be Then John said brother please be still Your Father in heaven for you awaits You mean the world and more to Him God said for You, My Son, I'll wait...

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Gosh, Lord, has it been that long Since we've had time to talk!? I know that You are near me So please come, let's take a walk Down by the river would You please meet me I'm so glad to see Your face Your kindness fills my heart with song Let's meet again here at this place ...

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The grandkids are heading to sleepaway camp, Their clothing all labeled and packed, Plus all of the extras they may or not need - Way too much, as a matter of fact. They bring pillows and blankets and flashlights and fans And shin guards and sandals and cleats And towels and bug spray and sunscreen and stamps And shampoo, toothbrush,...

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You made me who I am you gave me a reason to live I know I wasn’t always faithful But I really want to dedicate my everything. All my life I've focused on the wrong things Never giving you my everything After all my moments, I can confidently say you did your all for me. I’ve always wondered what’s your purpose...

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I'll never forget this day, This day of pain, The pain of her ever going away. Just waking up, Feeling something was wrong. Ringing her phone, Not getting an answer. I couldn't hear her voice anymore. So I called, I called, and I called. That feeling of being on edge increasing Until it stopped. I had no choice but to call another To only hear she was...

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Me and my god, we made a bet and if I was right he’d clear me of debt That pain was in-fact inherent to men That hell was a place before their was sin I spoke of war, what man’s will had brought to Eden and Rome, the battles they fought How freedom was gained when kindness was...

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As tattered night surrenders to the morning amidst a bruised and beaten sky. The hazy heavens weep their misty warning of love’s intent to pass me by. The rain, symbolic of my sorrow, defeats today and steals tomorrow. Unyielding dreams assault my weary mind with visions of my deep regret. I’d reached accord but never...

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Swirling words from an infinite field, Caught and thought in a moment of time. Knowing not their future or their yield, Their full potential may be sublime. Allow yourself a time to reflect, Give your thoughts the freedom to expand. It won’t take long for them to connect, Piece them together the best that you can. For simple thoughts to be understood, Whether written...

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We’ll hitchhike to mars on a rocket not a car, so say your au revoirs. We’ll steer towards Polaris, the north star right through the center of the milky-way-bar. See, the universe is dark and chocolatey. Stars that glitter like multi-faceted gems, are just shiny, yellow, peanut M&Ms, take a handful, if you’d like, they’re free. We’ll dodge the silhouetted moon, which is made of...

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OH ANGIE my beau in morning light, We've rocked on all through the night. UNDER MY THUMB, our love still burns, Rolling dem stones to what she yearns. PAINT IT BLACK, let's sing the tune, Let it play from dawn to noon. YOU CAN'T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT, But it sure pays to taunt and flaunt. Let's toss the TUMBLIN' DICE again, For...

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Smiles from me to you, making you happy not blue. Friendship we can praise, as we enjoy sunny days. My puppy is tan and small, she likes to sleep in mommy's shawl. She loves to play with her ball, while I play with my doll. We like to play outside, where she will run and hide. I...

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Angie and Ruby, the Honky Tonk Women, wanted to paint the honkytonk.  Their heads started swimmin' when I says, "Ruby, Tuesday's a good day to paint. It should be sunny, but even if it ain't, I'll have my radio blasting The Rolling Stones. What kind of colors you want? What tones?" "Paint it Black" says Ruby, but Angie, she says "white". I...

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The sun wakes slow, a golden yawn, Stretching light across the dawn, Soft and warm, with rays that creep Through windowed eyes from gentle sleep. It drifts and dances, dips and hides, Plays peekaboo with clouds that glide, Bright beams spill in scattered showers, Kissing earth and blooming flowers. It tricks the colors, bends the hue, From green to gold, to deepest blue, Tickling the...

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Joy cannot last Few moments contain The unbridled feeling Euphoria claims Joy but a transient It comes and it goes Resetting our wishes To bask — in its glow (Dreamsleep: June, 2025) ...

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My Inner voice told me to respect Universal Moral Values always at each step of journey, precise perfect. Truth will guide my path in glory and glaze. This...

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