Best Wow Poems
I get it now…
it’s not about
momentous events
it’s about
memorable moments
moments that
take your breath away
being in the moment
with your whole being
being at one
with the universe
wherever
that may be
AP: 3rd place 2021
Submitted on June 28, 2019 for contest BEST FREE VERSE 2019 sponsored by JOHN HAMILTON - RANKED 4TH
November 6, 2018 Poem of the Day
I met the most amazing woman today
So pretty, such a looker all the way
Everything about her had me reacting
In the most sensual ways
So interesting to talk with
I hope she wants to stay
Her personality just carries my spirit out to play
The longer she stays the more I sway
Wanting her in my life more than in just a sexual way
She peeks my interest with all that she has to convey
Such a sexy lady all dressed in casual denim blue
With the ability to shake my world up
Making it feel shiny and new
So cute with her blond hair and bluish green eyes
With a body that makes my adrenalin fly
Her dad tells me that she is not about the lies
Street smart but still vulnerable enough to cry
Not the kind of woman who talks out of order or asks why
To find a lady who doesn't feel like she has to try
Or one that fits in that isn't terribly shy
Who understands what life requires to get by
As hard as I don't try
I find myself staring deep into her eyes
Wow this woman makes my heart just want to fly
I feel her inner weakness starting to comply
Our worlds inner locked like rockets launched on high
From the moment we said hi
I felt something special about her I could not just let lye
Trying not to overplay my day
Enjoying her natural foreplay dancing in such a display
Drifting away wanting to replay the whole day
She captured my heart from the very start
So beautiful funny and smart
If she was my sweetheart
No one would ever be able to pry our worlds apart
Like a shooting dart with a love potion
She calms my ocean
Putting my lonely soul into full motion
Throwing my towel in so we can begin
To know how it feels when we win
Letting her know just how I feel
Everything about her was the right feel
Not trying to reinvent the wheel
Doing it openly of her own free will
Love her smoking hot body
That just makes me want to squeal
I believe a ride with her to the top of the hill
Would make any man's spirit want to seal a love deal
I can feel her love in my heart
That came to life right from the very start
I can see us never being far apart
Now that I have found the woman who lives in my heart
"I loved her since the day I met her" by _Poet
I miss her much more now each and every day
She was my love in every which way
She walks her own lone path now
Wiped me from her brow
Beating here
Wow
Beating there
Memories do bow
In many ways I know how
So many words I wish to just say
I miss her much more now each and every day
I call this topic wow!
Wow how stupid it is to go abroad and adopt a kid, when our own kids remain in the foster care system? Wow how crazy it is that every single descendant of slavery has to pay for a college education in the same country that enslaved our ancestors and got free labor out of them and the many who were killed for being different...from those we made? Wow crazy isn't it?
Wow...it's it crazy that many Americans believe that people who have a country to live in, really need to be here in order to be whole again? Wow...like those people who live in other countries don't have hands to fight for what they want or a mind to think or take back their own rights or change their own destiny...oh, but we did and others did? Wow strange isn't it? So nobody but Americans have brains or courage? Wow odd isn't it?
**A Sweet Waltz**
As I kissed her lips
tasting her candy glaze
she bended ever so slowly
for a little of this mayonnaise.
And I said arise baby,
don't stay in that stance.
stand up, we'll embrace
and start this love dance.
A freestyle by a dear friend of mine who gave me permission to post this.
I hope you all enjoy. Please, he wants to hear your opinion.... He will be reading.....
Samuel Brooks
1/19/2010
"Chocolate WoW."
SHOULD I WOW YOU
Should I essay to wow you I trow
That my words shall be honest I vow
No mere rhymes such as ‘How now brown cow’
But an aesthetic furrow I’ll plough
Then I’ll speak my lines if you’ll allow
As we sit in cool shade neath a bough
And you fan gentle breeze on my brow
While empyrean scene I endow
For my impudence I should kowtow
Now please pardon my lack of knowhow
If I press my attention e’en now
You’d be right to say ‘Basta! and chao!’
But I’ll try one more time anyhow
Just dream that you are in Curaçao
Or on tropical sea in a dhow
**********
And then wake up in Slough. Holy wow!
21 August 2019
Reality, wow what a concept
lifes provable facts
those incontrovertible truths
things that stick out and not fall in the cracks
Its subject to interpretation you see
describing the elephant for the blind
this part the leg,
that a tail, this part a trunk!! Divine!
For reality takes an observer
to set itself in the track
if that tree fell in the woods with no one to hear
did it make a sound of a crack?
Without perception it's all contention
if it ever existed at all
and we are all running around with vivid imaginations on ground
till incontrovertible evidence is found
See it, touch it, document away
till the item in question is in decay
or maybe even obliterated away
the observation itself causing the obliteration to stay
And so that was how faith was born
for people to believe in others known truths
we didn't have to experience it first hand
we just had to trust like a youth
And from that comes charlatans
who mangle that truth for cash
and make the world a caricature
and history rewritten despite past
With no firm understanding of what is
or firm understanding of what was
people lose their compass
and look to god above
Reality, wow what a concept. - Artimus (C) 10/11/2023 Susan Manley
An epiphany...
Want to thrive past one hundred?
Please ponder my point:
Cultivate boredom
thus making time pass slower
Old man? I THINK NOT...
Let sleeping dogs lie
Don't get tripped by their feet
They come awake with a snarl,
and might think that you're meat.
MEANA THE WEEVIL ITCH
In deepest hyper space, in the land of Zog,
lives a weevil itch who resides in a bog
At birth she'd been Zogletised as Gina,
but the Elders secretly call her Meana!
Meana is renown for making vile smells,
on reflection, perhaps I mean evil spells!
Inhabitants of Zog are scared of Meana,
her skin is purple whilst theirs looks greener
She casts her smells on anyone who comes near,
and all the green Zogalite children live in fear
Don’t go near that weevil itch they are told,
but one foolhardy Zogkid thought he'd be bold
Sneaking supilently right up to her front door,
he pushes the dong-bong, and out shot a claw.
Meana snatches him into her murky lair,
and ties him up with matted mouse tail hair!
Meana opens the door of a bone strewn pen,
tossing Ferdie inside with her three legged hen
The Zogkid’s zogilaified when the hen clucks,
but Meana’s paw claws the air, so Ferdie ducks!
Ferdie tickles the mice tails till they lose their grip,
and free from restraints he gives vile Meana the slip.
Wriggling down a worm hole Ferdie drinks in Zogo air,
and finds his dad Spoona zending beside Meana’s lair.
Spoona’s gomblefied Ferdie ventured near the weevil itch,
but he helps Ferdie build a Zogolite force field and ditch
It surrounds Meana’s lair so she can't ever break free
so finally there's a happy ending to this wow me story!
NB *Spoona chosen for the name as the poem contains several spoonerisms
NA in Wow me contest
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Submitted to NA Contest the day away Contest Sponsored by LuLoo
8/23/19
I was ‘ Walking ’ back from grocery shopping
When I saw something, that had me hopping…
… mad, I mean… at what I seen
… a Man treating a Dog, just like a Queen !
They rode past in a top-down car
She had shades on, like a Movie-Star
My bags dropped down, due to shock…
… Now… What She got, that I ain’t got?
… Her big ears blowing in the wind
Now, I know, that’s Man’s Best Friend
But the only reason, I figured, I was Walking
is ‘cause I need a new kind-of-Talking :
Bow-Wow! Get my tail to Wagging
Bow-Wow! Ain’t too Proud for Begging
Bow-Wow! Learn another kind of Language
Bow-Wow… … see I can Manage …
Bow-Wow !
I’m slowly Learning How
- to Bow-Wow
and it’s Alright Now
Now, I knew, something was wrong with that Sight
Can my Bark, be worse than Her Bite?
I started to Listen to the Canine next Door
Yapping and a Howling – made ‘em give Her More…
Then I hung around the Local Pet-Shop
I Finally figured out “What They Got !”
The next Man came, I Said, “They’s Expensive,
You may as well, get yourself a ‘Mrs’…”
… Bow-Wow!
Bow-Wow! Get my tail to Wagging
Bow-Wow! Ain’t too Proud for Begging
Bow-Wow! Learn another kind of Language
Bow-Wow… … see I can Manage
Bow-Wow !
I’m slowly Learning How
to Bow-Wow
and it’s Alright Now
Well… We were already happily Married, when He said, “Let’s get a Dog”
I sat up straight… went to sniffing, as silent-whistle-warnings, went off
I jumped in front of Him … and started to Tease…
“We don’t need nothing ‘round with Fleas !”
… and if You scratch behind My Ears,
I’ll make the kind of noise, you love to Hear ! …
Bow-Wow! Move Over Rover
Bow-Wow! Fe-Fe, Its Over !
Bow-Wow! This is My Growler
Git’ A Little Louder … Bow – Wow !
Bow-Wow… Wuff Wuff Wuff
Carol Brown… This One’s For You Kiddo’
And Your Great Sense of Humor (Smile)
This Poem is From Bygone Days
(Wouldn’t You Know… The Silly One’s Always Survive)
Hope You Enjoy It….
MoonBee
Revolutionary insight excelled
for forty days and forty nights.
Noah discovered what rain was;
Moses received God’s ten laws twice.
Josh and Caleb searched out the land;
Jesus triumphed o'er Satan's tests.
Goliath’s grand boasting accrued;
Elijah travelled in anguish.
Who would have thought us
two simple poets, amidst
reading, commenting, finding
something that's been so missing
then, Golden Rings, voiced, blessed
Ok so now poem is written to borrow someone's soul, hopefully it is gold. Now writing this poem to rhyme is the only way to kill some trees and waste some time. Done this for years but it is hard to do when all I got is tears, in my eyes for people like you. Lost and found, mane I see that around town but I didnt know you wore a crown. Mane is said to describe an object or idea that leaves most people speechless, it is a M.E.M.P.H.I.S thing. memphis= Maybe Everything Mourns and Prior Healing Is Seduced. That is cool that is fair some people think we are a pair. I saw naw, all that is done is writings about You. Take it how it is thrown at you
She said, “Woo and wow me, the best that you can”
with tubes stuck deep in each arm;
He said, “I’d love to, my Valentine,
but I’d hate to set off the alarm.”
Valentine’s Day in a hospital bed
doesn’t paint a romantic scene,
but the love that he shared by just being there
was the most that she’d ever seen.
Fifty Valentine’s Days had passed them by
since the night of their wedding vows,
and every year, to them it was clear,
that their love had grown deeper somehow.
She closed her eyes with a smile on her face
and the hand that he held fell weak;
He squeezed her with one last embrace,
then kissed her goodbye on the cheek.