Bedtime Story Poems

Family Bedtime Story

Little Kaistosinikyi, she would speak, 
a phrase that stirs the depths of my psyche, 
a reminder of the scorching flame that burns inside,
a fire that illuminates the path ahead. 

Two wolves, I am told, reside within me, 
one of pristine white, the other of koko, 
a dichotomy that embodies the paradox 
of my existence.

The white

Another Bedtime Story

There once was an empty life

Then, an interruption,

And the life was full again.

But there is no "happy ever after",

The Interruption

Simply went away,

And the empty life continued.

THE  END

Bedtime Story

The depths of my depravity sink
My cruel and careless mind is aligned
With eyes affixed on all I've solely lost:
I dance with my scapegoating ghosts

Yearning to turn the page:
My hands are cut off by Hammurabi--
To keep from gouging Oedipus' eyes:
I am written out of the story

Ambition does not lust after me
I am forgotten in Dante's Inferno
My

Bedtime Story For Teeger the Tiger

Teeger the tiger fidgeting, listening to Corry
read a bedtime story.

Bobby the spider is walking on a wire his web on fire.
He is climbing higher and higher, head feeling lighter and lighter.
A human dropped a water bottle on a bright sunny day that lit his home on fire.
Bobby the spider said, "How can that be fair?

A Bedtime Story

Once, a long ways away, and a long time ago
Lived a wee little man with his silly pet crow;
And once every day, as the sun went to bed
The wee little man and the crow he called Ted
Would go through the woods on a nice little walk;
And while they walked through the woods, his pet crow

A Tale of Two Tails -A Bedtime Story

A Tale of 2 Tails

A Bedtime Story for My Grandsons-by Gwendolen Rix

Two tigers went to the park to play. One tiger had a striped tail and the other tiger had a polka-dotted tail. The striped-tail tiger played harder than any other tiger at the park and when it was time for him to go to

A Bedtime Story

You’re in that special position you crochet yourself into when you hear me
coming up the steps , a whole breath between each plod of my
bare feet as they tackle the stairs with all the energy of an alpine climber,
day weary, the rewarding peak still somewhere beyond the mist.

I know you’ve been thinking of this since

Bedtime Story

Bedtime Story
I am struggling, I can’t get out, I chop kick and I fight
I hack at the vegetation so thick it cuts out the light. 
Where did it come from I can’t find my way
It’s dark and suffocating but I still hack and I slay
The sweat begins to pour from my body and face
My heartbeat

Summer's Bedtime Story

Summer's Bedtime Story

The grande finale
a beautiful painted sky
rich and deep the hues
tucked in by the cool night air
saying "good-night" to the world.

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Bedtime Story

Mistakes where made and fingers was pointed
Falling from the trees
Hearts was crushed and time was lost
Blowing away with the breeze

Words being said that slowed the time
In its depth we drowned
Our smile crosses its fingers
Hiding our emotions frown

Long forgotten fables and tales of dreams
Spoke till I sleep inside
Potions of sounds musical notes
Brewing what I hide

Chattering leaves

Halloween Poem # 14...Bedtime Story!!

In dark alleys the creatures hover
Waiting for you to come their way
And if you do you'll soon discover
Who they consider a meal today!

Tonight's no night to go out and play
The goblins are out and witches too
If you're the one gets in their way
They'll make you into people stew!

So mind me now and go to sleep
The

Kiddies Bedtime Story With a Happy Ending

It was my wife, my son and me, we were at home one weekend
While she played with my son, I was giving a cupboard a mend
They were running around laughing and playing
I was up stairs sanding and spraying

Then all of a sudden it was quiet in the house
So quiet you could even hear the sucking

Bedtime Story

Doze off to a world or rather a place
With beautiful colors and demons with no face
Waters of red and valleys of black
Once you step in no turning back
The skies once blue now grey have been turned
From the ash and ruin with everything burned
And still yet you turn to a child face lit with smiles
Though behind

Bedtime Story

Dear sweet child,
it's time for bed
I'll tell you a story,
kiss your sweet head

Lay down with your blanket,
your night light is lit
And you'll fall asleep,
as you listen to it

Far off in a land,
where nobody goes
Peaches and Apples,
and the strawberry grows

Streams are all full,
of most colorful fish
Lakes full of ice cream,
eat all you wish

You'll wake in the

Bedtime Story

The silhouettes of my fantasy,

Stirring around my mind,

Deception, conception

Fading away to the kindle of my light,

The memory still vaguely seen upon, father

The fantasy outlines the dream light I once drew but I cannot deliver it,

 By holding my life in tangles of lines that should never had been crossed.

To preserve my infamous soul I stay

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