Best Decorate Poems


Premium Member Decorate The Dead

Atop a cold breeze,
Jack Frost inks the trees.
And bright colors paint each leaf;
orange, gold, and red
decorate the dead,
making Fall beyond belief.

The songbirds have gone,
silence greets the dawn,

And dead leaves litter the ground,
swirling in the air
and blown everywhere;
like confetti tossed around.

A Little Girls Rules To Decorate a Christmas Tree

Let me tell the rules to have the prettiest tree of all:
First: do not call just my mom and my dad,
But many uncles and aunties also to add,
Because I am a cute little girl and not very tall.
 
Second: bring chocolate and juice in abundance,
It is an important work and we cannot stop,
The tree must be ready before we go out to shop,
And finally play a song but do not dance:
 
Let’s sing and clap hands, everyone together!
Then look up: the star will be shinning bright,
We already see the Christmas’s colored light:
Our Christmas’s tree couldn’t look better!
 
The tree will be ready: the magic is done
The beauty of Christmas will never be gone.

Life, The endless journey

Yes, you can see the sky 
        When you alive. 
You sees the colours of sky that 
 may, reminds of the chapter of life. 
      Sometimes you are sad and cry!  
     And it rains from the sky. Please!!  
Notice, sky not may beautiful by it’s won 
            So.. Why your life would be cool without deeds? 
Ofcourse, it has no end. But you have! 
Decorate your life as the sky does with clouds,sunlight, birds..   If sky tolerate  the pollution, thunders..  Why can't you? 
Anything you do, but at last..  
                      You will be a little star of Nights sky.


Premium Member The Wind Chime

A wind chime decorates the window
A wind chime welcoming the wind 
The wind and the wind chime meet
They whisper to each other
Just like a mother whispering to his children
And the children always remember her words
Resembling that of a wind chime
Just like a mother waiting for their children
To come back bustling one day
And a mother always remembers their laughters
Resembling that of the wind chime

Premium Member Come Decorate the Mama Tree

Decorate the mama tree! The dogs were wild, throwing confetti free.
The mama tree! The mama tree! The dogs’ delight was enticing me.
Mom stood still and let those mutts decorate her coat and all.
You would have thought she was their personal porcelain doll.
Mama tree! The mama tree! They barked. Come play! It’s free! It’s free!

Time To Decorate

The tree
in the corner,
a wreath put on the door.
A Christmas elf sits on the shelf
keeping an eye out for family to come.
Everything there to set the mood,
another way to say,
Have a Merry
Christmas!


Dew Decorate Me

I have the want but not the means
To cry, and so I let the trees
Well up for me, then shiver down
A thousand jewels for a tear soaked crown.

Dew Decorate Me Iii

I have the want, and now the means
To love, I'm smiling for the trees
And rain which decorates the ground,
I know my place now I've been found.

Dew Decorate Me Ii

I have the want, I have the means
To cry. The trees won't weep for me.
I risked the reign to wear the crown,
A thousand tears, and my kingdom drowns.

Christmas Tree Do Start To Decorate

Christmas Tree Do Start To Decorate

Not much longer will we have to wait;
Christmas tree do start and decorate;
Gifts lay;
Prayers say;
Feeling of happiness this would create.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Lets Decorate the Trex

Let’s decorate the T-Rex said a little boy in a scream.
Tree-Rex nearly came right off the bed in his dream.
Was the child saying that he did not already look great?
He gnashed his teeth, thinking of that child’s new fate.

Firefly

They want me to be the sun 

 to lighten the whole world,

But I am just a firefly 

I can decorate the darkness.
© S S Beulin  Create an image from this poem.

The Miniaturist and the Muse

Awake me muse, for I need to commit,
To something, anything that will keep me fit
Before me sits, an unbuilt kit,
waiting for me to assemble it
With steady hands ready to work,
Unboxing, pulling out pieces,
for all they are worth
Parts and pieces dispersed here and there,
instructions interpreted as somewhat fair
Leave it to me, I’ll get it done,
better late than never, I told someone.
Time has come, to glue this to that,
prime, sand, then paint all that
To finish the task at one’s feet,
the process calls for it to repeat
Don’t call me a bad guy,
if I justify why you should electrify
You can paint or wallpaper any wall,
it doesn’t much matter to me at all
With all those lights still so dark,
plug in with “AC” to get a spark
Once we throw the thumb-wheel switch,
we behold all that glows,
hopefully, without a hitch.
I can proudly say to you this day,
this dolls house is ready and on its way
Ready for you to decorate
with folks gathering to participate
Thanking you in advance
for this build of mine
and approving of my timeline
At some point, you might say,
at his best, he was a gifted Miniaturist

If I Could Decorate Your Soul

If I could decorate,
Your soul,
Like a Matisse painting,
To caress it,
With bliss,
Love,
And vibrancies,
Through the weary days,
Kiss your love,
With bright, lovely flowers,
You would feel beautiful,
As innately as you are,
Innately as a lilly,
Combing your silhouette,
And hair,
With the sweet vibrancies,
Of moonlight
Reynaldo Casison

NO

No pressure, greater than
That from within 
It awakens something within you
Picturing the future 
Detecting and reflecting your setbacks
Playing back your competence.

No pleasure nourishing 
And memorable than
Those  you gave yourself 
Doing whatever you like
Buying whatever you like 
Without bothering or depending on anyone.

People decorate lies
Then disfigure the truth 
No companion 
Greater than 
The one built on/with 
Trust, loyalty and respect.
Love and harmony their everyday life.

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