Best Where Poems
Categories:
where, autumn, family, house, life,
Form:
Narrative
Where the White Rose BloomsThe single white rose captured the old gardener's attention,
He lovingly cared for it, like it was his own grand-daughter,
The roses were just like family and friends in his eyes,
He gave them bright sunshine, and plenty of fresh water.
He had always planted roses in reds, yellows,...
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Categories:
where, death, funeral, garden, heaven,
Form:
Quatrain
Where Gladiators FoughtPart I
Where gladiators fought for life,
we meet to fight for love
The constellations in the Roman night sky,
celestial spectators, bathe the Colosseum
in the white blood of light
The night is throbbing with the heat of our battle,
our cries, more passionate than any that have gone before
Part II
A...
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Categories:
where, passion, places,
Form:
Epic
Where Your Eyes Shine I Want To Lie Downwhere crystals gleam
i want to lie
where the scented lily opens
reveals its stamen
tender as babies breath
as unavoidable as our sun's and moon's provocative union
as desirable as a cooling whisper on a hot humid day
as necessary as the blistering heat
a dream yet to be dreamt
in...
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Categories:
where, love,
Form:
Free verse
Where Do We Poets GoInk of life cannot bleed for eternity,
so I place dried petals in between,
crucial chapters of my memoirs.
When we stop breathing poetry,
our crestfallen pen, left in silence -
where do we poets go?
Is there a special place,
where the ink flows forever,
like waterfalls of mercy -
where thirst quenches...
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Categories:
where, death, life, poems, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
I Think of You - Where You Bloom - 4A transparent melody paints the walls
in the coloured scent of fresh linen.
The changing of sheets in the morning air
can not erase our dance from evening last.
Outside a late spring asleep too long
with no blooms until June, awakens.
Fully opened September flowers
perfume late night conversations.
Looking outside...
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Categories:
where, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
There Are No Bounds To Where We Poets GoWhere on Earth or far beyond do we poets go, you ask.
My thoughts willingly stretch my imagination with this task.
I would reply...in any direction our ink chooses to flow.
To the light of dawn or to dark telltale shadows of Poe
There are no boundaries that...
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Categories:
where, perspective, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
Where My True Love Lives - a BalladeSeared upon my soul for ever more
That break of dawn upon a summer morn
As I made my way along that rocky shore
Strewn with remnants from a raging storm
When through a rising mist of gray - so forlorn
I saw a badly broken sinking ship
With canvas wings...
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Categories:
where, death, love, ocean,
Form:
Ballade
Where the Wind BlowsI followed one day a spring breeze at play.
It seemed not to know where to go.
And aimlessly, I - like a butterfly -
meandered with it to and fro.
Among bright blue bells, it tired a spell.
Recovering, it picked up speed.
Alongside a rill, I ran with a...
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Categories:
where, wind,
Form:
Quatrain
Darkness Where Now Poe and Raven Reside, Part OneDarkness Where Now Poe And Raven Reside,
(Part One)
As the Raven cross into the dark pits
Those in torment went into heaving fits
Its shrieking calls, alarms even down there
Far worse its image to dying souls scare
With great trepidation some turned to Poe
Begging, master far away...
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Categories:
where, dark, death, evil, fear,
Form:
Rhyme
Where the Ocean Meets the MountainYou, Mariana—deepest trench of my knowing
I call you by name not to possess it
but because it is the only prayer
I have ever known how to say
You are the sea—each wave not an argument...
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Categories:
where, assonance, love, metaphor, mountains,
Form:
Lyric
Where Crimson Bleeds Its RoseUnder a blue moon
He becomes my dream
A secret uncloaked
Emotion unveiled
A mystery revealed
Existence of warmth
between my subconscious
and implicit knowledge
..And it is there
`Neath the soft spot
of this heart
where crimson bleeds
its velvets
upon his bare breath
It is there
where my blushed lips
loose their virginity
Where my fair cheeks
suffuse...
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Categories:
where, absence,
Form:
Free verse
Where Birds Cannot FlyThere is a sacred place, beyond the deep blue skies
while living, we cannot go, and where birds cannot fly
a vast, mysterious realm, not meant for human eyes
where strong forces gather, waging war from on high.
A war for the hearts and the minds of our souls
by...
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Categories:
where, christian, heaven, hope,
Form:
Rhyme
Where Crimson Bleeds Its Rose Under a half moon
He becomes my dream
A secret uncloaked
Emotion unveiled
A mystery revealed
Existence of warmth
between subconscious
and implicit knowledge
And it is there...
`neath the soft spot of my heart
where crimson bleeds its velvet
upon his bare breath
Its there where my blushed lips
lose their virginity
Where my fair cheeks
suffused...
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Categories:
where, absence,
Form:
Free verse
In a World where I do not Exist
In a world where I do not exist
in invisible air my soul roams.
The sun would still blaze in amber light,
the moon and stars sparkle over ebony.
Rainbows and butterflies,
an epitome of silent elegance
would flutter in an abundance of colours.
Rain and snow, pain and sorrow, storms and...
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Categories:
where, allusion, deep, perspective,
Form:
Free verse