Good Night Acrostic Poems | Examples
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Great night to sleep tight
Onyx sky looking at stars
Owls hoot a piercing cry
Did he just call sweetheart
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray that I wake up
Good night poet or good morning
Hope you get plenty love
Tootles
Good night my playful heart, waltz merrily in fairy dreams
Reveling in memories of beloved blissful blossoming springs
Engaging her wishes in music of gentle whispering winds
Ascending to ecstasy, eliciting elatedly what romance is
Traversing the night-sky, stargazing in her doting company.
Exhilarating in her imagination of euphoric utopian abode
Sketch for me what you mean by paradisiacal place on earth
Captivating sensuous desires longing to inhabit Elysium,
Affirm to my anxious world: fantasy never dwells in sorrow
Playing for her on keys of piano, pleadings of my eternal hope
Ecstatic to awaken me, when she acquiesces to call of love.
January 11, 2020
Poem of the day on January 13, 2020
Placed 1st: Great Escape poetry contest
Sponsor: John Hamilton
Placed 3rd: Strand any form contest by Brian Strand
Abstract algorithm. Brooding distraction,
cleverly cloaked in digital fleece.
Enigma encoded. Like so many fireflies,
Hastening gauntly heavenward.
Juniper immolation.
Ides jaundiced light.
Kinetic kites, luminescent in the night.
Milky Way mighty, northward pointing,
Occidental wind opens, plumes rising.
Quickened quiet shroud.
Revelation.
Reincarnate.
Souls thin the veil.
Under the upholstered vault,
xylem-charred waste,
Drawn to the yawning zodiac.
Night moon shines bright in the cloudy sky,
Azure carpet with stars glowing high,
Twinkling lights sing a sweet lullaby,
Unending darkness that makes me sigh;
Rollicking and frolicking magpie,
Enters and says good night by and by.
03/31/19
Writing challenge-6, March 2019 - 6 lines
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Fragile Hearts
Fashioned of hand whispered crystal endeavors
Resting the perch of my long distant tears
Affectionate longings of three flavored wishes
Glass blown by sunsets in marmalade spheres
Indigo promises sent on a moon beam
Lighting a smile in a fine azure glow
Evening designs form a brittle horizon
Handle with care, oh she wants you to know
Every moment she senses it breaking
Accepting dreams that can never come true
Reaching for love far beyond destinations
Tracing the shadows of when this was new
Sending her pure fragile heart . . . out to you
Good night Soupers
Until tomorrow is no more
In a summer whispered dream
Lingering amongst the sound
Over sunsets in between
Visions of your beauty found
Endless melodies now ring
Yesterday was sung before
Only you, my heart does sing
Until tomorrow is no more
Good night Soupers
N---never saying good night
I---ignoring intimate fair wells
G---governing graciously
H---high delight
T---telling's testimonies Ta-ta...
Y---your way or mine
N---now I say our fond fair wells
I---it is time to leave now
G---grinning giving going, going gone
H---holding hands held high
T---telling those tending... bye nighty night
6/23/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Angelic seraphim have spread their wings with divine blessing;
Nurturing children kneeling and praying beneath the eaves,
Groggy bundled in blankets in beds full of faith receive.
Ethereal leaves shiver to the breath of huge men
Leaning against the trees dressed in white with flaming
Swords forcing evil to leave.
9/7/2017
Angels come, the devil leaves.
Poetry Contest: ANOTHER 2017 STUNNER'
Sponsored By: Line Gauthier
page after page verse after verse trying hard to find the words to keep my heart from being cursed that same kiss was the advocate to see my happiness reversed ....
i resume to lick my wound but this was one i couldnt nurse...
now i walk this earth alone as i atone being hurt...
i wish my soul would flee my flesh observe this pain i dont deserve ...
theese tears could fill a million wells silent crys are barely heard ...
the deepest love ill never have and thats what hurts the worst...got damn
Shining your light on the clock as if to offer a begging child a loaf of bread.
Always out of reach, grasping tightly for fear of loss.
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Regal.
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Antagonizing the clock, begging for darkness. For the sun’s kiss to set behind the
Hills. Seconds passing by, like a hammer pounding a nail into stone. Tick, tick, tick, tick.
Goodnight. Goodbye.
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Encompassing all but the deepest, darkest crevices.
Reaching every darkest secret.
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Keep shining bright, sun in the sky, into a new day, full of new hopes.
Even the clock has hopes for his time, to bask in the sunshine.
ICE SKATING
It seemed like yesterday, the pond rippled in delight,until the
Cold wintry air, set out to spread its plight,
Enchanting Mother Nature, cast a spell with frost abound,
Silently the waters stilled, forming solid ground,
Knitted scarves and mittens, caps pulled over ears,
Axels, loops and flying camels, performed without fears,
Traversing around each other, squealing shouts of glee,
Invoking friendship, offering a bond of camaraderie,
Night falls, the wind howls, whisking them away,
Good night, it has been, a wonderful winter's day!
December 31, 2016
C aught in the act after
R emoving our clothes.
I was absolutely, truly
M ortified I suppose.
S omehow I forgot to
O pen my eyes, to realise
N either had closed the curtains.
Leanne loves milking her cows
Everyday she dreams of those cows when she is away
A noise she hears
Nay says the horse, Nay says the cows
Nay says Linda, Nay says James
Everyday she hears voices
LEANne on me.....
Please bare a moment to pray and have thought for the dairy farmers in the world :-(
Halloween night
All is right
Love trick or treaters
Listen to the wind howl
October 31st
Walking through enchanted trees
Every child smiling
Eve of the Jack o lanterns
Naughty or nice
By willow moon
Laying in my bed
There is nothing in my head
The night is growing mysterious
Time is going crawling by
I can see the pitch black sky
It’s silent every where
But I can feel the cool of the night air
I’m listening to the annoying tick tock sound of this wall clock
This still night made me realize, how lonesome we are
Just left in the lurch…In the middle of the night