Best Aries Poems
If we have butted heads and you're feeling run over
If the words that I speak send you running for cover
If my swift, wicked comebacks can sting like none other
Know, as much as I fight, deep inside I'm a lover
I'll embrace the STRENGTHS and fight the WEAKNESS
But I'm not sure I'll ever be the type for MEEKNESS
Born the year of the SHEEP under the sign of the RAM
You can hate me or love me, but I who I AM
Love songs and empty words curled
Around ideas of what love
Should be, like horns that ram the unsuspecting,
Shaking and shattering bones
And all expectation of the
Normalcy in past, weak coals that don’t smolder.
Life as it should be intrigued
My mind, kindled my spirit, and
Sizzled my heart as he seeped into my pores.
Head-strong and stubborn, he carved
The strict laws into his essence.
He obeyed these principles as religion,
And like a lamb he followed
The world’s ideology of
Perfection deeper into the demise he
Designed himself every time
He bleated for a white ewe,
Not out of his love of crisp snow, but the world’s.
Aries must learn danger with their own toddler test.
Taurus grasp emotions from the feel in their chest.
Geminis wish for words hearers clearly digest.
Cancers thrive in a neat, loving family nest.
Leos strive to lead infused with praise about their best.
Virgos shelve their dreams for duties that sternly pest.
Libras view couple love as perfect life's peak crest.
Scorpios forget naught, hiding all in mind's vest.
Sag needs outdoor adventure per their soul’s request.
Capricorns need for perfection is not a jest.
Aquarians hear their own drum and march with zest.
Pisces bear any news without shock or unrest.
I ask myself
what I want,
as if the veteran
doesn’t long
to return
to the battlefield
March me into the wilderness
of your body
suffocate me
with your hot breath
burn me with your heat
suppress me
with your arms of fire
run me ragged
make me climb the mountain
of your being
I long for the war
to want me back
for the fight
to burn for me
for once,
for all
I want you to conquer me,
god of war
There once was a proud Aries like me,
whose impatience kept from being free.
But all my pride inside
never had the chance to hide
the goal of winning confidently!
Being an Aries woman, I enjoy freedom
To follow my hobbies, have little changes now
And again, let life get me down very seldom
Somehow through my birth date optimism endow
Could this Zodiac Astrology chart be right
It list enthusiastic as one of my strengths
Maybe really don't understand my inner light
Possibly something along way broke my wave length
Courageous is on list as one of my strengths
A person with mind or spirit to face danger
Or difficulty without fear, could this be right
Don't see myself as this but a cringer
Maybe one-half of the strenghts correct good
Work on the other half to line up I should
Contest: Zodiac Zones
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Written by: Sara Kendrick
***( Inspired from a story I heard of a bitter Greek military officer torn between
love and duty; he would not run away with her,
so she ran away from him....)
The last dance tonite....
waltzing with me,
this gypsy woman with wild eyes
and a devilish smile;
She would not let me go....
nor the kiss of her wines,
her touch teased....
and lingered,
Yet she danced and tore away,
where the moon had spun her allure,
and candles were blazing
wild with sweet-west winds,
On a night-boat then we sat,
and floated to some bright shore;
her eyes many moons of love,
her hair flowed with a velvet mood....
But a heart wan with thorn and accusation,
and dance no more she would,
though with bedroom gaze
she touched as Venus;
a silk gown to beckon ----
on stardust we could climb
some celestial stairway,
make love for the ages....
forsake the sword in its bloodied sheath,
Though the gods would grumble ----
the universe would wed us long before war,
'ere Venus could whisper its name.....
Yet it is but a dream;
for men must make heroes of devils,
and kings must rule, and accuse
(and gypsies must trick old fools....)
Tiger in Aries (acrostic)
Tiger mighty one are you
In deep shadows you lie
Great king of the jungle
Enjoying your slumber
Roaring out your anger
In fury when disturbed
Not a single leaf moves
As you stalk your prey
Ready now for a kill
Icy cold is your glare
Eyes brightly shining as
Silently you eat your fill
02/28/2014
contest Zodiac sign
There once was an Aries lady
Who married a Pisces man named Grady
Their personalities clashed
They were totally mismatched
Now she rest dear heart where it is shady
There once was an Aries lady
Who was very optimistic and steady
Generous but impulsive
Her husband did want to be abusive
So he floated her down Ayeyarwady
Artistic
Relaxed
Imaginative
Energetic
Smart
An artistic aurA
Resides in a jaR
I smell BacardI
Eager to tastE
Satisfying sudS
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* An acrostic on both ends.
Inspired by Danielle White's
Acrostic Astrology contest.
Adventurous and energetic
Restless and aggressive
Intellectual
Enthusiastic and confident
Spontaneity
Written for Acrostic Astrology contest
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ARIES is an ancient constellation but wasn’t
recognized until nineteen twenty-two,
Eugène Delporte was the astronomer
who outlined the longitude and latitude.
Best seen in the Northern Hemisphere
in the late Winter and early Spring,
Aries lies in between Taurus’s
magic while listening to Pieces sing.
Aries is the first sign of the
Zodiac in the universe’s Astrology,
the Ram’s fleece was sought
by Zeus in Greek mythology.
This constellation is ranked
number thirty-nine in size
out of the eight-eight total;
it’s not very visual to the eyes.
Alpha Arietis is the brightest star
creating the mighty Ram’s head,
Beta and Gamma are two other
stars making the horns instead.
The three stars are the most well
known stars in this constellation,
bringing the robust Ram to life,
when you use your imagination.
The Chinese see ARIES as double
twin inspectors, not a Ram outline,
and the Marshall Islands see a
porpoise, not an astrology sign.
Full of hot rage and fierce fire,
and full of strength, I definitely am-
The first sign of the zodiac,
for I am a red hot... AIRIES RAM.
The Cosmos Poetry Contest
October 9, 2017
The Aries lady that married Grady
Boarded the Titanic that was ready
Off on a secret fling
With a beau named Bing
This is why she rest at place that's shady
But aboard that ship she was hip
Dressed in red swinsuit in pool she did dip
If ship hadn't sunk in ice
They would have found she's not nice
Now poor Grady's at the shady place writing RIP
This was written for John's contest from take-off
ANDREW CRISCI 'S
"TRAGEDY AT SEA"
Contest closed before I got it done...