Best Fly By Night Poems
Fly By NightYou fly without wings
through a night without time
yet you manage to land where you please
You see what you want
without eyes there to guide you
and you've entered without any keys
You've taken the knowledge
you gained in your travels
and tucked it away in your mind
Knowing well, in the...
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Categories:
fly by night, adventure, fantasy, flying, future,
Form:
Rhyme
Fly By NightFly By Night
I am a mosquito,
And I fly by night.
I can fly very high,
Higher than a kite.
I can touch the moon.
With its alluring blue glow
Wait! That’s not the moon.
OH NO!
ZAP!...
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Categories:
fly by night, humorous, insect, irony,
Form:
Light Verse
Fly By Nightthis life means nothing
our world is one of many considered for scrapping
hell is the only solution in gods mind for its people
if we are to bite
if we are to hell
it must be BIG....
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Categories:
fly by night, age,
Form:
Ballade
Fly By NightWith the fowling stench
Of Creation
Of the Los Heaven's afar
We do much to grapple
For the money
Or maybe a big new shinny
Car
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The...
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Categories:
fly by night, forgiveness, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Fly By NightYour silence shows brightness!
As I go beneath into your ghoul,
I feel the undiscovered obscurity.
But nobody in the world knows…
They never know you at all.
The innocence in your face,
Much likely a symbol of purity.
But the depth of your soul,
Goes beyond to a new horizon
A place...
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Categories:
fly by night, dark, evil,
Form:
Quintain (English)
Fly By NightAs you sleep so peacefully
I'm flying over you
Placing love notes in your ears
In whispers, no ado
My presence barely noticed
You'd have to be in tune
To sense that I am even there
No shadow in the room
But there I am, indeed of you
I am profoundly fond
And with you...
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Categories:
fly by night, for her, i love
Form:
Rhyme
Lay By Day Fly By NightLay by day, fly by night
like puppets in an evening play
played with strings
and whose movements depend
on the fingers of their masters
Like zombies that do not sleep,
waiting for prey,
they lurk in the shadows
and wear colors,
not of their choices
as they...
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Categories:
fly by night, allegory,
Form:
Free verse