Adventures Poems - Poems about Adventures

Embrace the Adventures in your Soul By Michelle Morris 29/01/2025 Before you dive into the deep dark of the Ocean Learn to swim well in the shallows Before you fly way, way high, close to the Sun Try to remember that your wings will burn This doesn't dampen your Passion This doesn't take away your Curious nature It...

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In laughter's echo, memories glow We played those suckers, putting on a show With every scheme and well-worn grin Together, son, we always win © daniel miltz...

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Anyone who sees life as a series of adventures will find themselves constantly grinning because they know when one adventure comes to and end a new one is beginning. ...

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Darl! Let's go to Manhattan beach, There we can catch some fish, Then you'll cook a nice dish, That we'll eat under the Beech. This time, if Jennifer goes, She'll want to eat a lot of Mangoes, Then we'll send some by cargoes, Like we did when we were on hol's in Fargo. Oh! That reminds me, dearie! Can you help me cut...

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In the quiet slipstream of night, where thoughts unfurl like tendrils of smoke, some dismiss dreams as mere echoes— brain farts, they jest, leftover gas from our wakeful hours. But dreams stretch beyond the scraps of unprocessed thoughts and muted emotions. They are more, extensions of our daylit drama,...

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Her lips were firmly planted on mine It is a moment I will cherish for all time Remembering back to my first kiss thinking this would be the girl I would marry I could tell she was the one when she gave her books to carry My friends were at school the next day ready to make fun of...

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In the depths of the laundry pile, where chaos reigns supreme, Lies the mystery of the missing sock, a perplexing, absurd scheme. One by one, they enter the wash, a pair so neat and fine, But somehow, in the spin and whirl, one vanishes from the line. Oh, the frustration of the sock drawer, where chaos takes its hold, As...

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The slightest touch of her magical touch From her my Ladies loving feathery soft teasing hands as tender and whispy as As a fluttering Butterflies paper wings On my receptive over sensitive skin Evokes the sweetest pleasure and the most exquisite pain And a heat-quenching shower of tiny love-shape8d cooling refreshing rain My body tenses to a peak and...

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Once in Sikkim a ranch owner, Employed young Atek as a herder. Who dedicatedly looked after the animals, In a pure place where no one travels. He loved to play his melodious flute, Made of the Lepcha bamboo shoot. He played aplenty tunes forlorn, Every night and every morn. A dusk he played the flute in drear, Jyamphi Moong appeared from no where. He...

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May we be blessed to acknowledge all the wonders in our life that have, for us, thus far accrued… and to begin each day with a word of thanks… and thoughts of gratitude. Today I’m thankful for adventures… for the Creators who designed them and for also designing in us the ability to find them...

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As we head out of the mountains….far ahead of the winter snow… I’m revisiting of a poem I wrote at a similar time and place…exactly 10 years ago: When we first arrived in October…immediately we slowed our attention focused on the fallen leaves that were carpeting the road. Stepping outside we noticed the trees seemed much brighter than before as...

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July July saw the end of school, the kids were winding down, We spent our holidays abroad, plenty of drinks gratis I did down. We had some time on the beach, in the warm golden sand, Making the most of family time before heading home we had to land. August August was the peak for us, with barbecues in the sun, Water...

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This past year has come to an end, and it has flown so fast, A time to sop and reflect on adventures past. January In January, we had lots and lots of snow, We produced some ice sculptures, carefully and slow. Then we had a street battle – another snowball fight, With all the neighbour’s kids, it really was a sight. February...

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Life is a series of fleeting adventures…we never truly know what’s in store as each day we add new adventures to the ones we’ve had before. We sold our little camper yesterday…she is tiny, white and blue her kitchen’s on the outside…inside she comfortably sleeps two. She was our home away from home…providing security, comfort and shade… on adventures we...

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Retirement is just taking a break Like a graduation From your previous journey And now you've embarked on a new journey A new life It can be full of adventures, love and happiness too Different stage different scenes Different stage different mood Different stage different acquirements Different age different beauty Different age different status Different age different ideologies But now you're free from routine,tiredness,stress and pressure And so...

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