Best Drys Poems
"Love, Drys The Ink" (32809)
let me draw you a picture
plant it on your lips
crave it inside your heart
so love won't miss
cut at your heart strings
till the paint all wet
love you so deep, love you all so long
that angel began to sing our love songs
so now is the time to set your heart free
place all your wants, softly under me
and take a deep breath and hold on tight
there only pleasured pain
so, no need to fight
now let the story be written
till the ink start to dry
because in our fairytale
there only forever
with just You and I~
aka:lyricvixen
Categories:
drys, love, song-lyricheart, heart, love,
Form:
It never falls never drys,greens forever
Whenever it extends,it grows moreover
Our love is like that tree,greens forever
On the deep rooted tree,friends forever
Each bird sings fruitly ,And sends clever
Each leave drops water and rains lever
We runabout as pilgrims every year
Categories:
drys, africa, cousin, creation, feelings,
Form:
Ghazal
silt drys layered
packed, heated, plates collide bang
flings upright pegs
molten steam singes life
bones crushed down below surface
seed never more green
Categories:
drys, natural disasters, nature,
Form:
Haiku
Sunny days filled with wind are quite fine
Betty drys all her bras on the line
With one mighty gust
All support for her bust
Put the Johnson’s old pooch on cloud nine
26 Apr 2015
Categories:
drys, humor,
Form:
Limerick
R- richness beauty,
prevails;
I- in love, we are, have we;
C- charisma n' sass', *yes we
do*, pon dis:
H- holy ground, before The
A- almighty grace, of family n'
friends, where peace n' unity;
R- realms, united tightly,
bonded, you and I;
D- deliverance silently,,,
A- another world~ring,
promised, aloud;
N- never to be darkened by,
D- darkness knights dawn...
C- cometh unto thy sun~Rae's;
A- alliance steeled skies, pure
n'
R- righteous colour to;
M- mend, heal, stir,
abundantly;
A- amen......
P- praise wise prayer;
A- and GOD will carefully,
L- listen; weary,
M- mercifully, cleansed,
weeping rain, drys;
E- externally,
R- rising us in sickness n'
health as:
F- faith and wisdom, stand
stone~rock solid, to cherry,
O- one another always perched,
proudly overcooled all
pathways; turned or unturned,
R- revived triumph waterfalls;
tear,
E- everlasting peak,
V- victoriously, we see, we
speak, wisely owl;and
E- entry Law,
R- ripely in strength,in love,
heart n' soul, ahhhhhhhhh "di
hell wid it," we juss suh, " Mi
GuN~ShoT, WED~LOCK;" fi
life, "Dem Gaza weh....#1
[PROPERTY OWNED] No
trespass, or a murdda yuh
dub~step in Holy
matrimony......
All Rights Reserved
Carma Reed
05-08-13
Categories:
drys, beauty, faith, future, god,
Form:
Acrostic
The ferryman impatiently awaits
But I lack the gold
So I ask him to wait, as I put him on hold..
I call the grim reaper hoping for a loan
He appeared soon after through my headstone
He's cloaked in all black looking bad to the bone
What is it now? Did you get stoned?
NOoo.. I offed myself in a cornfield all alone
Yeah like how E.T. phoned himself home?
"Please grim I just need a little bread" I begged
Okay, give me a minute but don't hold your breathe
Yeah..well I'm already dead!
After half a century grim returns
He says "sorry bud but you gotta burn"
My jaw drops and i start to run
Without thinking I jump in the river
Soaking in cold green gunk, my body quivers
I stop to look back and think to myself "wow I'm a fast swimmer!"
Grim laughs pointing his bony finger yelling "look at that SINNER!!"
Then out of nowhere, a beautiful angel drys me off and fly's me to dinner
Categories:
drys, death, funny, humorous, imagery,
Form:
Rhyme
He squats the entire day,
extending his empty cup.
Cold sweat oozing from the pores
of his slack bristly white face,
yet he crouched spiritless,
hoping for kindness to tumble.
Desire split his dry lips,
but he stoops without a murmur,
parting the busy shoppers,
roaming up and down the Plaza.
He makes rhythm with his cup,
a somber rhythm that plunges into the ground.
People pass by in a rush and ignore his plea.
Without warning a weight, falls upon his head,
and he collapses to the ground.
His weary eyelids stop throbbing,
the sweat drys up ,
and mercy plunges desperately
into his cup, but poverty stares.
©2013 Christine Phillips
Categories:
drys, faith, pain,
Form:
Narrative
She lives her love day by day
with all that is feminine,
a touch,kiss or knowing look,
concern,red-lettered in her book;
Particular to detail
self-sacrifice a routine,
as she walks the extra mile,
ever ready with a smile;
The days news eager to hear,
her wise counsel,stills a fear
open arms brings her love near,
her warmth drys a child's tear.
Patience to give herself,time and again
soft and beautiful and feminine.
Categories:
drys, family, lovelove,
Form:
Sonnet
I know you don't fancy my advances,
slim pickens don't describe my better chances.
Got a snowball's chance in hell,
but it fits me just as well,
I know we'll see Armageddon.
But, I've yet to learn my place,
I will try to win your gaze.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.
I know you picture me revoltin’,
and you despise my goin’ through the motions.
You threw out my best bouquet,
there's always next Valentines Day,
I know we'll see Armageddon.
'Cause I know that come what may,
I would do it anyways.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.
When the land drys up, and the damn goes bust,
we will see Armageddon.
But, no matter what the case,
come the day the end of days.
-I'll have you in Armageddon.
When the sky begins to fade, and becomes the Judgment day,
we will see Armageddon.
As he wash away the sin,
you'll see a smile upon my grin,
because the fire and the ash,
can't distract my one thought that,
when the Lord wants it all back,
I will take solace in this fact...
I'll be with you in Armageddon!
Categories:
drys, funny, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, love,
Form:
Free verse
And so this gentle breeze does sigh
as it listens to all my words,
and away they now softly fly
given wings as if they were birds.
As now it drys away my tears,
and so this gentle breeze does sigh,
hearing all my doubts and fears
for to the air I did weep and cry.
Into my soul it seems to pry
as quietly my words were thrown.
And so, this gentle breeze does sigh
as to the wind my thoughts have flown.
And so a little more at ease,
soothed, my troubles, for now, float on by
carried away by small degrees
and so, this gentle breeze, does sigh.
Categories:
drys, depression, introspection, stress,
Form:
Quatern
When thoughts like lightning streak across my mind
In brilliant flashes of the clearest hues
If turning them to words on page I find
My efforts and advances are refused
I oft will turn my ire towards the page
Until the subject on which words won't form
Dies crumpled in a ball of poet's rage
With judgement as capricious as a storm.
Yet in the calm that comes when storms have passed
As daylight drys the anger from my eyes
I see the mound of paper there amassed.
With clarity -- of sorts -- I realize
The vision that I first thought so sublime
Was never worthy of such skill as mine.
8.16.18
Contest:Sour Grapes
Syllable count checked on howmanysyllables.com
(Although it is incorrectly counting "poet's" as 1 syllable)
Categories:
drys, poetry, writing,
Form:
Sonnet
Looked to see, and correlated datats, and
When the uk women of the higher education status, sed
Highest rates of alcohol consumption in the world
And then the Oman, womens page said they are also
High in educational achievements
My still working liver, cringed
You, government sadistic, who suggest increasing taxes by increasing prices
Oh. Jah, great idea.
Can’t you see, or don’t you care, or are you as punched in the scrotum as me
That sees the bliss the world is, and the mess of all those years of poor-me
N’ theres Zambia, with connected links to web pages, months or years out of date
And a third of national income, still owing in interest only payments, that never
end
And theres uk, with its 5th richest world country status, and 1, 000000000000,
quids of personal individual debt…. Owed to the systems.
If I gave up, and tried to drink myself to death. Would it help.
When we sed, I love you, with a punch in the privates, and a lisping kiss of deadly
Flowers,
What psychological warfare were we perpetrating
You proved you think
You proved you think I shud eat chocolate, good for my iron intake, bad for my
gums
Andd the lonely hearts column, that mooves itself to sleep each night, that the
acrosstic pipers
Let it dance
Drys, like a broken fist fuuned punt
Oh. Sorry darling…. Was it you I was to attend to
And daarling… shorely… you find my broken dreams arousing
Shurelly, you grin in private joy, at the effect of your masterful
Manna
And when you finally realise that dominate the earth
Means look after it
And divided means respect individual unique perspective
And mourning means, new day
Will the skin you whip with your master bait eronary, credentials
Suffice,… with its small pinprinkles and the tongue of the dreaded spite
Woven into the blanket, that next you nurture, to k ill the weak members of this
world
So you can prove you love.
All breathing is action.
All action is a cross stick
All sticks are carrots
o. please. Master. Please proove.
There is choice.
Hope.
u.
Have.
Gone.
Dry.
Hone
i.
Categories:
drys, wife, world, education, perspective,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
Standing here by the door
While I watch the rain just poor
It is splashing on the ground as the rain
Drops come down even more
I decide to walk around in the rain
Hoping to see a rainbow
Even if I don’t I know it won’t be long
Untill the sun will comes out
And drys this all up
And I will sit out side
Watching the clouds roll by
And as the sun set changes colors
Knowing soon it will go and hide
And when morning arrives
I will watch the morning sun come out to play
As it gets ready to heat up this beautiful summer day
And I will sit out side latter on that night
Watching the clouds roll by
And as the sun set changes colors
Categories:
drys, seasons, rain, morning, rain,
Form:
Free verse
They slip by like drops of water
hardly noticed after the puddle drys
They seem so unconcerned
Those fleeting moments of time
Brides are given in Marriage Cities are built at a rapid pace
Bright lights add to the splendor
Business deals are brokered in hast
That, once so freshly painted
With time falls away to ruin
Imbers, dying from the beginning. From the fleeting years that burn
The clock ticks off the seconds
Minutes disappear through the glass
The hands of time strikes the hour
And moments add to the past
It’s the days that make life fragile,
How fast the years fall in line
They say that time heals all who hurt
That love is stronger than time
The sands of time runs out
leaving only memories behind
Pointing its weathered finger to Jesus
He defeats the moments of time
Categories:
drys, christian, destiny,
Form:
Rhyme
And like that she became wet.
Undressing before she bathed in the storm.
Umbrella left home, by the door.
She wanted to be cleansed.
Clothes thrown to the side.
Where's the fun in being dry.
To rush every moment that craves to be moist.
Splashing in puddle after puddle.
The Infatuation of being free.
The depth of being caught in a portrait just before it drys.
Covered in layer after layer of heavy blue.
A foam of white.
A kiss that quenches every thirst.
Our lips the brush that sops the wetness.
Forever more.
To purposely be caught without an umbrella
Categories:
drys, black african american, black
Form:
Free verse