Rhyme Poems - Poems about Rhyme

Mr. Macron now recognizes ‘Palestine’ a country that never was, that never had borders He somehow thinks that things will be ‘fine’ ...

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“I contain multitudes.” Walt Whitman ************************************************************** Multiplicity of the Self ...

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Dear God, Let me be an instrument of thy PEACE: Where there is sadness; let me sow joy, Where there is doubt; let me sow faith, Where there is injury; let me sow pardon, Where there is darkness; let me sow light, Where there is despair; let me sow hope, Where there is pain; let me sow comfort, Where there is hatred, let...

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“Imagination is the beginning of creation.” Gorge Bernard Shaw **************************************************************** ...

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Son, please stay home for Christmas day, You are often out in trouble and out at play; Let's celebrate with our kith and kin Sharing some cookies and hot tea Sitting by the fire or near the tree; Stay home for Christmas, son Set aside your plans of running away Stick around with us, remain with me....

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Crossing the London Bridge by trike, I observed a head upon a pike. So, I politely doffed my cap and returned home to take my nap....

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Modern warriors, They fight for the home plate. The bat and the ball, is what decide their fate. The people are pumped, and they all yell and cheer. In front of thousands, the heroes with no fear. Behind on the count, but here comes the ringer. Though it may look bad, he will hit a zinger. Under the lights and sound, they come to witness. The new king of...

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He took a walk to see the view. They found a sock. A rose, he threw. Blue was the sky - the ocean, too. He wondered why. They found a shoe. A bluff so high, an eagle flew. He could not fly. His love was true. A blood-red rose, and then he knew, and so time froze. The tide withdrew....

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“That first kiss, the moment when time stands still.” – Unknown We met at the park while walking my dog It was warm and the air was full of smog I was choking, and tried to catch my breath A man came with water, said he is Seth His eyes were sparkling blue and locked with mine He invited me to...

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Tingly skies full of surprise oh how I love when I surmise, the little rascal aims his dart as if it were, poetic art! Nobody knows where it might hit, but rest assured, in seconds split, that mischief maker's dart will pierce an unsuspecting heart. With his freshly sharpened tool, our lover boy creates a...

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Song of life starts from the very childhood initiating symphony with prelude. supposed to be sung in parental care. Mostly nice, yet tune may be sad , though rare. Interlude is...

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It was just another , ordinary day quite boring, some people would say and her hair was a mess, and old jeans as her dress and she'd just done dishes, fed up, she'd confessed after his hard day at work, another room records playing and she had no idea , what the singers were saying then he came into kitchen, ...

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Downwind of the Halal Cart my stomach starts to growl Foreign smells have filled the air my appetite to prowl Those places I have yet to go but memory knows so well Another life another time where Heaven — sleeps with Hell (The Corner Of 34th & Market Streets: July, 2025) ...

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I got lost coming home tonight To my surprise, the room was empty You were not there, sweetie The bed was made and the floor was bright. I miss you, I miss you dearly The room was very cold and sad Like a lover who’s desperate and mad Frankly, my heart felt weak and empty. Your shadow was absent Your silhouette was inexistent You were...

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Tendencies to sense in me, The will to kill the self, Arise when I have thoughts to be, Another page upon this shelf. Book is but a tale unread, Besides by those of us who care, To share that which by them's been said, By those who've care'd to share. I'd rather be a page, Rather be word than figured form, Than have...

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