Best Bungalow Poems
Our BungalowWe thank God for our bungalow
And its gorgeous views
We thank Him for this peaceful place
He knew which one to choose.
We thank Him for our needs He's met
While living in this place
And all the joy He gives us both
We thank him for His grace....
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Categories:
bungalow, happiness, peace,
Form:
Rhyme
Lullaby In a Bangalore Bungalowkine eyes of the moon
lamb’s blanket of starlight
rich dreams til sunrise
9/30/2018...
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Categories:
bungalow, dream, sleep,
Form:
Haiku
Bungalow Man Putting On My ShoesI put on my shoes one foot at a time
I slipped them on Bungalow Man by tying shoelaces
I stand I walk on after I stand
1/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr...
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Categories:
bungalow, adventure, character,
Form:
Free verse
Bungalow Couple ReduxBungalow Couple Redux
They weren’t talking at all, back then.
Deep in that house, they were conceiving their dwarfs,
not talking at all, back then.
And they’re not talking at all, right now.
Still in that house, they rearing their dwarfs,
not talking at all, right now.
And they won’t be talking...
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Categories:
bungalow, sad
Form:
Free verse
Dalliance In a Bungalowdalliance in a bungalow; euphony.
our mellifluous voices blend and
no longer is mine demure
felicity fills our love lagoon
an effervescent elixir
that which is becoming of beauty
that, which is so ephemeral.
fugacious love succumbs to day
for when the gossamer web of amorance
turns chatoyant in sunlight,
their murmurous musings...
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Categories:
bungalow, 12th grade, beauty, desire,
Form:
Free verse
Welcome To the Bungalow!Welcome to the bungalow of tender Isabel
Where we got so many cherry sparks,
Santa Terpsichora now is sitting with a pal
Drinking under the portrait of Richard Marx!
Many times repeat the words of very jolly song:
'Fly and dream about tender love!',
Feel here good and have all our...
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Categories:
bungalow, family, children, people,
Form:
Classicism
BungalowI’m falling, falling for you, entangled
in your crisp and shapeliness, newfangled
light and heaviness. Underneath I hide
the quiver of my chin, where smiles reside.
Innocence plays upon my lips, cerise,
the color of the maple, of Maurice —
you see i try to please all of my friends,
too...
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Categories:
bungalow, autumn,
Form:
Couplet