Cinquain Adventure Poems

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Details | Cinquain |
Watch them
....float on soft breeze,
above a water fall,
soon their journey will bring them down
to earth.

Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2015

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                                         Loyal, brave 
                                Loving, Playing, Gaurding 
                                      Best friend of man

Copyright © Cassie Smith | Year Posted 2012

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                                              Cape crusader
                                         Batcave Batmobile Pole
                                  Zapping Banging Powing Action

Happy Halloween All
Boooooooo       LOL

         Tribute To
Batman And  Robin
  Adam West  Burt Ward

Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2007

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Tis cold
this night so love
clear starry sky behold
rainbow around moon above
so bold
The walk
in snow tis bright
no path not yet we talk
frosty vapors intwine in flight
then caught
The fire
from hill come sleighs
children bound to conspire
the mood now dire first kiss to weigh

Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2013

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                                                       cartoon fiction
                                                 under water voyage
                                         hopes wishes fantasy dreaming

Tribute To Jenny
Who Loves This Show  LOL

Get A Rope        Hehehe

Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2007

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Be it the morning or evening tide?
Whence come our love and fates collide?
Shall you come nigh, by light of the moon?
With steadfast reply,
Please, let us be soon.

©2014 Honestly JT

Copyright © Honestly J.T. | Year Posted 2014

Details | Cinquain |
Leaves release from their place of honor
Firm branches remain behind as naked
Look down on diamond blue hillsides fall
That origin, location where trees begin
With a proper perspective on leaf and limb

Held firm are the branches tilting forward
Acknowledging tomorrow from the womb...                                                        
The purpose is clear 
The objective was shade
But now, no more, as it is gone 

Shade disappears under the turtle tree
Exposed by the relentless sun hanging drunk
There in the total dark of space without strict discipline
Deciding to fire up the sky in search of hiding creatures
To burn them alive if necessary

Look under the trees void of leaves
Turtles fried white turned lifeless
They lay there, outed by the sun
And anything that lays beneath its scrutiny of light
There to be revealed by the barren bark dies

Stripped of what they were, trees surrender
A breeze takes their offspring leaves off to other worlds
Green with envy never to be returned
Trees have no secrets of their own
Where they come from only they know

To keep on growing is the goal 
Hiding in clear sight with roots intact
Making new leaves to start the cycle
Every leaf is released into oblivion 
Trees believe and follow their beginning

Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2016

Details | Cinquain |
Pursue celebrity
Across the sea,... stadium. And dread
For hints.

Just an attempt...

Copyright © Abdulhafeez Oyewole | Year Posted 2013

Details | Cinquain |
He watched
Eyes upon the sea 
He observed her movements
Measuring her soul's momentum,
He rose.
He ran
To her, ready
Prompted by her appeal 
He knew the place to be and braved
Her waves.
He reached the spot,
Where he felt he must be 
She rose high, he stood and rode her
Went on
Under her crest
Stable on his surf board
His hand touching lightly her wall,
Surfed passed
Her awesome wave
Crashed, joyful sounds she made
Proud, he swam to shore, sat, his eyes
Star sparked.

By CarolineCécile
Copyright © 05.18.11

Copyright © Caroline Cécile Delacroix | Year Posted 2011

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quickly forward
Falling backwards slowly
Ungraciously I am losing

Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013

Details | Cinquain |
For all the children born under a cloud of blasphemy,
You need to be brave whilst imprisoned by darkness, for your heart is not heartless.
But you are a servant of sinister entities 
a luciferian slave.
You will be free in time but for now stand brave. 
For soon you will be saved.

Copyright © Secret Poet | Year Posted 2013

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Sittin' on top of a champagne night
The city is lit up for the fourth of July
Her kisses already taste like Whiskey
She's tipsy in record time
Threw all of our worries
With all our clothes outside

Tonight, girl. I don't have a worry
Let's lose our manners in a hurry
This aint a good time to be shy
Don't be afraid to tell me what you like
Raise our glass for all the lonely
'Cause that sure ain't us tonight

Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2012

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                                             hired ranch hand
                                     tends cattle on horseback
                                     ignores potential risk factors

      Tribute To The 
American Cowboys / Cowgirls
      Ride Em High

Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2007

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He walks downtown
Staring at the pavement
He's got something he needs to say
But he don't know just how to say it
He say's it's not that 
I can't get words to flow
There's a message like a letter
My fingers write with every note
These aren't words you put on paper
It's a scripture deep inside my soul
That I pull out with Rock n Roll

No one gets what he is sayin'
They just hear complaining
Through his shitty old guitar
Oh Man, But I can hear him playin'
I know just what he's sayin'
He'll never stop believing
Somewhere his names written on a star

Copyright © Stephen James | Year Posted 2012

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             Feeling the wind;
          Soaring into the sky;
Gliding towards the heavens above;

Copyright © Tirzah Conway | Year Posted 2010

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What I
sought in money...
was my livid escape
from a reality I couldn't break
with haste! 

Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2007

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Mark, Goal
Silhouette Man
Fastest gunman hits mark,
Stand down or get shot, draw a bead
Lead flies

cinquain traditional My first attempt

Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2009

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                                             bun lengthening
                                             juicy sizzling fresh
                                       grilling boiling firepit cold

Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2007

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Kiss me
you hesitant?
The glass has spoken clear
body achieves; unanswered face
can't wait...

Copyright © Jessica Arteaga | Year Posted 2009

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Exhilaratingly escapades
Excitingly pursuing serendipity.
Elevating, stimulating, invigorating, elating, 

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 22, 2010
Poetic form: Cinquain

Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2010

Details | Cinquain |
Who knows?
What he will face?
Today or tomorrow night,
Might be it will be his last flight.
Have faith.

Copyright © Md Shahadat Hossain | Year Posted 2017

Details | Cinquain |
It's to early to prite woetry
shakespeare hasn't even rolled over yet!
my mind's not had it's morning warming
and i'll make a handsome bet-
i bet my brains not ready
to make any sort of scheme
its full of grog and foggy
i mean vice versa! (see what i mean?)

Too early for darkness but evening is nigh!
of course i only write when the moon is high..


Copyright © Anna Nomaly | Year Posted 2017

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Struggling in the dark to breathe
I flip the light switch underneath
It's glow surrounds me like a wreath
I've landed in a cave
An icy mountain cave

My pod is running out of air
I pop the canopy and stare
An ice cave lighted by my flare
I take a deepened breath
(Is that a tinge of death?)

My focus sharpens, taking stock
A hint of light there, and some rock
I grab supplies and start to walk
Along the purple ice
A cave of purple ice!

I find the sunlight, of all things
But not a sound of wanderings
No flitting buzz of insect wings
Just a horrid silence
Vacant, horrid silence

A vista spreads before my feet
A valley, lakes and trees, replete
Yet not a hint of hearts that beat
Just throbbing in my ears
The throbbing of my fears

No flap of creatures on the wing
No howls or bellows echoing
No noise from ANY living thing
There's something very wrong
Yes, something's deadly wrong

Not long ago there must have been
Here and beyond a wondrous scene
Lifeforms designed in types yet seen
Now, just death's aroma
Putrid death's aroma

Just weeks before we'd scanned this place
From our approach, not far in space
'Twas full of life and not a trace
Of ANYthing to fear
No pathogens to fear

How could this splendid landscape lay
With trees and plants, from hills to bay
Yet ALL be in such deep decay?
Not a creature living
Not a thing left living!

The smell was overwhelming rot
The more I breathed, the more I fought
To not expel upon that spot
All that was inside me
All that lay inside me

Just months behind me, colonists
Builders, couples, biologists
And naught but this apocalypse
To welcome their sad eyes
Just ghastly mass demise

What caused this ruin here was grand
A cataclysm, air and land
An answer I MUST have in hand
Before my friends arrive
Or we will not survive

No, we will not survive ...
Not one soul left alive.

Copyright © Gregory R Barden | Year Posted 2017

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scents growing love
nurture our middle-age
as young fragrant

Copyright © Sona Wilae | Year Posted 2017