Beautiful Anniversary Poems | Examples

These Beautiful Anniversary poems are examples of Anniversary poems about Beautiful. These are the best examples of Anniversary Beautiful poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberHeaven in Africa

Do that thing I like
How did you bring heaven home? 
The ocean is warm


Premium MemberSimple treasures

The sky deepened from amber to rose, then from rose to violet, wrapping the sea in a fuse of colour too beautiful to capture 

The family watched , picture perfect and seemingly frozen in time.  knowing this was the final sunset of a week they would one day remember more fondly than they could know in that moment.
 
Behind them waited packed suitcases and the certainty of tomorrow's journey home, but ahead of them remained a few lingering minutes of the wondrous breeze , gently cooling their sunkissed faces.

As the sand filled shores disappeared beneath it's matalic seas of water, they began telling each others favourite snippet stories during their time together, And in a leisurely stroll the family walked back into reality, all  smiling with laughter

Premium MemberHappy Anniversary

I wanted to write you a 
love poem.  Then thought,
most love poems nauseatingly
lame.  Recycled beautiful,
luscious, adorably cookie-cutter all
the same.  Not singular,  as Hollywood
Gable and Lombard!  More like, 
Hallmark~ just fill in the name.
With that in mind, I bought you
a rose, that will wither and die…
on the front seat of a new Alfa
Romeo, to continue park with me
or freely fly.  Happy Anniversary.

Premium MemberAn Invisible Rose for Your Birthday

Yesterday was your birthday Unfortunately, that was a busy day However, I went to the garden Of my heart this beautiful morning Where I picked an invisible rose that could bring: Happiness, joy, good humor and an early spring. I shaved my beard and mustache to make your day With all my heart, I wish you a happy birthday Oh! I would like to charm you until nightfall When the rainbow is no more in the fall Toward another horizon, for another season Please accept this rose, this poem, this song. P.S. This poem is dedicated to my good friend. Copyright © August 2025 Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.

Premium MemberTo the woman I love

Today is your birthday my love 
You are in the mood to celebrate 

The moon shone brightly last night
Heralding beautiful sunshine this morning 

In appreciation of a paragon of beauty
Born some years ago 

Wonderfully and beautifully made
Enigmatic and tenacious 

Determined and loving 
Audacious and outspoken 
Visionary and persistent 

I wish you the best life can offer 
You are one in a trillion!

Happy birthday my love


Premium MemberI Love You More

I love you more today.
And I'll love you better than, 
What lived and was acquired yesterday?
But still, I'll love you even more tomorrow, 
With the richness of incomparable love!

I accept your love today.
I carried your love more than,
The day before the present day.
And yet, you still attain your love for me,
In fulfillment, no other can do.

My soul is yours,
And your spirit be it mine.
Were we meant together for this fortune?
A perpetual life together, 
Melding and weaving as one.

I love you more, Shannon! R.I.P.

Premium MemberMy Wife

Heather:
my wife, my partner,
my friend, my lover, my treasure.
She's the one who keeps me grounded;
she is my centre.
She is beautiful, smart, thoughtful, clever
and by any measure,
the smartest thing I ever did was wed her.
(Still not sure what I did to impress her!)

We met many years ago in a choir,
and as events would transpire,
she became my heart's desire.
When I thought of her,
my heart would soar higher.
I just knew I wanted to be beside her
and I've always known
my love for her will never tire.

We have been married for twenty-five years.
There's been lots of smiles and laughter and, yes, a few tears,
ups and downs in our careers,
lots of faith, occasional fears,
but our love...the deepest kind of love...perseveres.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberThe Day of Infamy

A beautiful sunny day,
In the land of paradise.
Thunder rings in the distance as my,
Pulse quickens, and dread takes over.
There are no clouds in the skies,
I sense the devil is approaching.
Looking down from the mountain of heaven,
I see the hellfire from the,
Circle of blood from the devil.
The fire and blood falling from the sky,
As they hit the grey ladies when they sink.
Within a flash, I see thousands of bodies,
Flying, bleeding, and dying defenseless,
Against the devil,
The devil who flies in the sky, with the circle of blood.
This one act of cowardice will fuel the anger of,
The nation, which will ultimately lead to war.
This will be known as the Day of Infamy.
It is a day that America will never forget.

Premium MemberThe Merrie Monarch Festival

Hula dancers swaying,
Bring your family, and your friends, come one, come all,
drums beating.

Paradise hours,
The Merrie Monarch Festival,
flowers.

Amour,
that's magical,
lure.

Hula dancers swaying,
The Merrie Monarch Festival,
lure.

Premium MemberMany Years Ago Story Poem

Many years ago,
a simple kiss made her glow.
Love was everywhere,
sweet flowers filled the air.
That day there was no snow,
the warm sand covered a toe.
Her blue eyes and blond hair,
with that yellow dress she wore with flare.
July 4th was a big show,
they said I do with a playing banjo.
A beautiful white dress she did wear,
a heavenly day brought him a tear.

Premium MemberThe Splendid Tulip

The Splendid Tulip
No other flower has been the cause of savor
There are 16th century tulips beds of every flavor
Oriental pigments suited for an exotic bouquet
Garden visitors buy tulips with pots made of clay
The sparkling tulip arranged in a basket
A layout of tulips found by a love one’s casket
A wish for variety of tulips never gets loss
Beautiful composition at the right cost
Red, yellow, white tulips of splendor
Tulips in the window not associated with gender
European vases for tulips with a long stalk
Splendid tulip scenery in the forest to take a long walk

Premium MemberButterfly

Butterfly

Butterfly flutter by,
and make my life more joyous.
You are a song,
with your own chorus.
You are beautiful to see,
and be near, to me.

I watch you from the porch,
and think it would be
fun to fly.

I watch you from the porch,
and believe you will fly
very high.

Butterfly flutter by,
and the world is a better place.
Butterfly flutter by,
and give a smile,
to the whole human race.
© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.

Premium MemberNew Beginning

Year 2022 has come and gone
Annus horribilis some say it was
A beautiful year yet for others
But that year is now history 

The new year is here!
Embrace and savor it 
New opportunities stare you in the face
Seize them while it is still day

The new year is what you make of it
Do not cling on the events of the past 
For today is opportunity 
And tomorrow a mystery 
 

God the creator of the universe 
Thank you for the breath of life
That keeps hope alive!
Let this year be good!

Premium MemberHusband's Death

 
"There are some who bring a light so great to the world that even after they have gone the light remains." _Unknown Anniversary beautiful charm dangles ever from glittering heirloom idyllic juju keepsake lovely memories necklace ornament palpates quiet recollections sorrow terrible unbidden valediction withdrawal xoxo yearnings zapped _____________________ September 08, 2022 Poetry/ABC/Husband's Death Copyright Protected, ID 06-1486-133-08 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, Anniversary sponsor, Sara Kendrick, Judged 10/16/2022 First Place

Premium MemberWest Virginia's Birthday - June 20th

West Virginia, my beloved home state
East of the Mississippi
South of the Mason-Dixon Line
Thirty-Fifth State of the Union. *

Verdant fields and vast woodlands
Intersected by broad, rushing rivers,
Resplendent with towering mountains.
Gem of tourists and outdoor adventurers,
Individualism and independence prized,
National treasure
In the heartland of the
Appalachian Mountain region.

Written June 20, 2021, West Virginia’s 158th birthday
[*West Virginia was made a state by proclamation of
President Abraham Lincoln on June 20, 1863. It is the
only state created by a presidential proclamation.]

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