Best Rested Poems
And On the 7th Day He Rested - Bawdy
I heard of a fella named Roger
Who had the most ginormous todger
Guys envied his dong
(Twas twelve inches long)
Six widows now share Rodger lodger!
These widows don’t charge Roger rent
But night after night Roger’s spent -
This randy young chappy
Sure makes these gals happy
I’m surprised his todger’s not bent
05/17/21...
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Categories:
rested, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Rested Wings
good morning all
here is another entry to express I hope everyone is safe
at the present time I still remain from reviewing to which I am sorry
I'm certain I am missing wonderful work
I have just read an entry by Anil Deo and this is my response below
to Anil and to everyone
may we all endure and have...
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Categories:
rested, inspiration, life, motivation,
Form:
Light Verse
Morning Sickness ... Rested Night
I woke up feeling weird today
Stuck and clung to the bed
Body chained and mind throbbing
But surprisingly ...
I fairly dreamed good and fair dreams
Of next year's trips and a certain freedom
I guess getting to the GOOD
Tries and tires you first
I did the strangest thing next
I cried in prayer
I felt sorry for him
'Cause my love was...
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Categories:
rested, lost love, recovery from...sorry,
Form:
I Rested Upon a Tall Mountain Top
I Rested Upon A Tall Mountain Top
I journeyed into a one-eyed pristine land,
nobody could see to destroy its beauty.
There lay rose inspiring colors on demand,
there was, keeping Nature intact as a duty.
I journeyed into that heavenly soft dream,
nobody there was in a wasteful hurry.
Goodness always rained down it did seem,
like snow falling in a gentle...
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Categories:
rested, appreciation, art, beautiful, blessing,
Form:
Sonnet
Here I Lie Well Rested
Here lies my body well rested;
The day is done and so am I.
And might I say that God is sly;
Tis not the rest I requested....
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Categories:
rested, death, funny, life,
Form:
Epitaph
Thought Rested Meditation
Just as fire is a good slave but a bad master, our power to reason, analyse and discern is both liberating as well as confining. Relying upon experience, memory and vicarious knowing, thoughts as deductive intelligence, that dissect and bisect are useful only for functioning in the external domain of transience, as we navigate earth...
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Categories:
rested, spiritual,
Form:
Haibun
A Rested Sleep
A rested sleep
I was light on my
Feet the smell was
Sweet' millions of
Flowers 'I could see
The scent of angels
'I could smell.all
Around me
As 'I walked to thee
You walked out of
A golden gate
Veil covered face
I couldn't see
Who was reaching
For me " your
Voice ring of
A thousand'thunder's
But yet so soft.and
Sweet .You had a...
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Categories:
rested, heaven,
Form:
Epic
Dawn Is Not Yet Rested
Dawn is not yet rested upon the tree tops.
The ancient night of our souls lingers
protracted in the adamantine winter.
Dew buds are unmelted;
the road is swallowed up by dark.
Yet this time above all others is Apollo’s, for he returns!
Even now he grips the horizon with strong hands,
dragging it back a great distance.
The morning shouts...
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Categories:
rested, nature,
Form:
Blank verse
God Has Always Rested
God Rested
By the Sea of Tranquility dwelt the Trinity
And by the coast drove the Ghost
Along with the Father and the Son, They thought as one
With Buddha and Allah, They tested the nature of eternal strife.
From the tree’s double helix we have given them life,
But, the keys to the naked truth, We shall keep beneath...
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Categories:
rested, hopegod, god,
Form:
A Rested Relic
Where are you hiding?
My sweet ageless malice
Seasonal in your incarnating
From deep within mothers chalice
You who came drinking dry
Mamas love, patience and hope
Keeping long vigils sighing into dark sky
At dawns cock crow our joy elopes
You bore the tale of myriad scars
Our offering of ash, yams, oil and goats
Charm not your feet from following the stars
Upon...
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Categories:
rested, death, fear, funeral, loss,
Form:
Though Amply Rested, I Still Yawn
And feel energized after
light exercise doth spawn
an mental impasse,
where endeavor to coax
literary creativity analogous
to a figurative curtain drawn
shut tight within
thy noggin unresponsive
even when brute force
strongly applied, but still...
no progress made come crack of dawn,
thus temporarily abandon intent
to craft satisfactory poem or prose,
which coveted brainstorm burst adrip
saturating yours truly head to toes
dribbling out nostrils,
asper my porpoise...
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Categories:
rested, appreciation, art, fantasy, humor,
Form:
Free verse
A Now Well Rested Body-
"I have two big toes,
two pinky toes
And two bunions
and I should I walk or run
Where's my platform shoes
Or should I just lay on my heels
I have 2 eyes
Yet, I see naught
My pupils are not in class
And my legs are restless
Am I asleep
I'm just laying on my heels
I have a...
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Categories:
rested, analogy, appreciation, bereavement, birth,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Our Rested Souls
Our Rested Souls
To thy soul you have brought this magnificent perfection
and this sense of balance.
I have longed for my heart beats every drop of blood for thee.
My lungs breath every gasp of air.
I have not known the refined touch and beauty in all the days of my life.
Her voice when...
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Categories:
rested, romantic,
Form:
Romanticism
I Rested Here
I Rested Here
A light rain came upon me while I slept
Lay gently all around
A coat of dew my blanket
My pillow the hard ground
But my slumber is not real
Synthetically induced
By fifty white and orange pills
A final, fatal boost
But please don't mourn my passing
For me please shed no tear
Simply place a sign in this sweet earth
To say...
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Categories:
rested, suicide,
Form:
Though Amply Rested I Still Yawn
Though amply rested, I still yawn
And feel energized after
light exercise doth spawn
break through viz mental impasse,
where endeavor to coax
germinating ideas to sprout
about as successful as
buzzfeeding, jump/kick starting
rooting brown lawn
to whether drought.
Long fostering literary creativity
analogous to prying open
figurative curtain drawn
shut tight within
thy noggin unresponsive
even when brute force
strongly applied, but still...
no progress (for aging...
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Categories:
rested, absence, art, baptism, blessing,
Form:
Free verse