Best Thrilling Poems

"The Thrilling In-Between"



Touched
Soft cerebral
warm breath 
paints dusky the warm place
whispers across satin skin 
laces come undone
on the lost floor fallen
her skin runs like a river
under the velvet of 
his beckoning windows
she’s a mystery
as he tastes her  
boundaries 
between the 
districts of 
stay or go
Sliding...

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The Christmas Tree with its twinkling 
tiny, colored lights
were as festive as this spirit could be....
seeking a chocolate treat;
hundreds of present that took hours
to wrap lay underneath it...
there was something for everybody!
Didn't the joyful angel sing from higher
accompanied by lyres? 

The Holiday's thrilling laughter
echoes again...

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Southern raised in the fifties and sixties,
brought up very strictly and correctly,
prim and proper not gypsies or hippies,
a time children should be seen perfectly,
and not heard, standing tall an erectness,
the thought of free expression tides were hurled,
ideals "political correctness,
free exchange of ideas, not in my...

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The house in the sea
Standing near the hill
Very romantic to see
But mood in high thrill, 

Two ones live there
One male other female
Always in great fear
If attacks a crocodile, 

This or that way ever
Here many are living
Life, death no matter
If living is thrilling, 

The world is...

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Owls and angels,angel owls
dressed in black with masks and cowls
dark the nightly guests sorrounding
fearful journeys most astounding
    Talons,wings and feathered flights
fear the coming of the night
Put on purpose, find a reason
to escape the thrilling season
    Black October into winter
through...

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Purple mists
and dawn wake up call,
red rooster.
Keen bluebirds
whistle and call for gold sun-
songs of the thrill days.

Fading dreams
waft in fading mist
so lovely.
Scents adrift
along green sidewalks of life
beyond plum shadows....

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It was exciting and thrilling 
To see the stadium filling
Though the day was a’chilling
People around were soon milling

Like pickles in jars sagely dilling
Notice that the Jacks were a’Jilling
Poets in attendance were quilling
Blue jays and cardinals were trilling...

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How thrilling was our carefree youth...
running wild, and ignoring truth?
Nobody ever stopped and asked himself,
" Is this a time to dream or to laugh? "
I did both without throwing round stones 
at others and incite a fight of hard blows!

How thrilling was our carefree youth,
plucking...

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Written: August 31, 2023
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With your feet rooted deep in the earth,
And your mind soaring high into rebirth
Claim your excellence, embrace your worth,
Subsume the duality that governs your mirth. 
 
For it is in acknowledging both light and dark,
True beauty and growth can embark,
The vitality you...

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Winter chill, a drowsy thrilling, 
like day and night are just the same;
Just like a usual nighttime feeling, 
beings embark in a drowsing game. 

The cloudy mists on the window pane 
speak of time so freezing cold; 
One could be still and nurse the pain...

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The sea winds calling
     Calling beach tides thrilling
           Thrilling woodlands for hiking
	        Hiking creeks within walking
		     Walking wildlife still sprawling
		...

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Sizzling on the cerulean skyline
Twilight lingers, eternally singing
Contemplating this must be God’s headline
Lighting the soul with the joy He’s bringing

Twilight lingers, eternally singing
Laughing at the night, tempting glow of moon
Lighting the soul with the joy He’s bringing
Lifting hearts with wonders to make one swoon

Laughing at...

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Beneath Gray skies 
Thrilling view along Vista 
Shifts hurt soul best!...

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In the heat of summer, just chilling
Ice cream so delicious, so thrilling
Feeling like winter’s ice
Cold that sure does entice
The trick is to keep it from spilling

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The road was long, the night was cold,
A stranger walked into the town.
His coat was torn, his hat pulled low,
His weary eyes fixed on the ground.

The streets lay still, the lamps burned low,
Behind locked doors, all lay at rest.
But in the bar, the glasses clinked,
As...

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