Best Ambling Poems
Love Endearing...Love is an impulse fueled by the heart,
A stimulating prompt eliciting response
Invoking affinity from halo of its soul~
Sense it, feel it, touching depth of core;
Harmonious, melodious, even in ......
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Categories:
ambling, love,
Form:
Verse
The Tawny Throstle...Trudging under frozen starlit skies
Against stiff Winters bitter blowes...
When ambling up past frosted trees
From the wooded valley down below.
As stepping into a clearing glade,
Surround rag......
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Categories:
ambling, bird,
Form:
Rhyme
Because I Live...“Not enjoyment, and not sorrow;
Is our destined end or way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Find us farther than today.”
A Psalm of Life, by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Because I live, ......
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Categories:
ambling, life,
Form:
Rhyme
In Scarlet Dawn...If I have the time, I’ll wait eons, to greet you in scarlet dawn
As you marvel its vermillion garb embossing marigold arc
Emanating golden sparks, piercing hazy contours of dark
While gilded rippl......
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Categories:
ambling, imagery, love, nature,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
Fleeting Rainstorm...Stormy winds swing canopies of trees
Swaying dark shadows upon my reverie
Glimmering through forest-green leaves
Sunlight filtered by cumulous clouds
As raindrops pitter-patter on sidewalk
D......
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Categories:
ambling, imagery, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Infant Daybreak...Ambling in the charm of Tidal Basin
We hold hands with a lilac morning
Long before it pleads with the sunrise
To sparkle the view of a purple dawn
Saddled in the daze of hazy fog.
Strolling un......
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Categories:
ambling, imagery, nature, romantic,
Form:
Free verse
Aspiring Love Blossoms...Smiling mirthfully, relishing amber twilit theme,
Bedazzled in musings, reveling memories agleam,
Oh! how you charm, gazing eve’s blushing arc,
Where scarlet hues delight, igniting love spark
Whe......
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Categories:
ambling, love, romantic,
Form:
Rhyme
Venetian Visit...the light breeze
cooled the morning sun
daytrip Venice
had begun
vantage views
from a vaporetto
inch-by-inch
the skyline began to grow
St Marks cameinto view
etched......
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Categories:
ambling, nostalgia, places, vacation,
Form:
Rhyme
Daydream...Red rambling roses.
Pink parading pansies
Yellow yawning ylang ylang
Scarlet shining strawberries
Gorgeous growing gardenias
Beautiful bending bracken
Lovely lilting lilies
Attractiv......
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Categories:
ambling, beautiful, dream, flower,
Form:
Alliteration
Birds of Paradise...Birds of paradise bloom and fall like a shooting star,
Red ones are juxtaposing lips when wrens are kissing;
Brilliantly gliding from huge foliage seen from afar.
They marvelously stand ......
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Categories:
ambling, flower,
Form:
Villanelle
The Giant of Lisbellaw...Stood I there, that last day,
On an iron bridge...
An aqueduct by design,
Where, looking dreamily out over
The Ernes Lower Lough,
My compressed shadow
Momentarily paused -
To contently reclin......
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Categories:
ambling, philosophy,
Form:
Rhyme
Under the Mango Tree...By my red tiled house stands a mango tree
Beneath it I cherish my treasured memories
Where cows merrily roam and cattle graze
As morning sky scintillates in marigold rays
Face of innocent days I ......
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Categories:
ambling, memory, youth,
Form:
Verse
Pearls Beneath the Harbor...Our bank accounts nearly emptied so we could afford a vacation; two young working girls who'd never been far from home. We were looking forward to finding love on a romantic tropical island. Maybe so......
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Categories:
ambling, people, places, world war
Form:
Haibun
Strolling In Autumnal Vibes...Oh! how gracefully the trees, flaunting splendor lilt
Swaying autumn’s palettes in rhythms of winds ruby
As the sun is setting, flaming glow of gamboge skies
Amber breeze is blushing rosy glimm......
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Categories:
ambling, autumn, imagery, nature,
Form:
Verse
Wandering, Not Lost...How wonderful it was when young to stray
and find sweet springs to sip from on my way;
to get to stroll down summer lanes and touch
the cattails’ fuzz that tickled me so much!
My childhood passe......
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Categories:
ambling, life,
Form:
Rhyme