Daydream Poems - Poems about Daydream

..."Do I know why I wrote this? No. Will it win the contest? No comment. Did I like writing it? Yes! Does pants mean something different to everyone reading the poem? Shut up brain!" Quote by Poet <......Read More

...Sometimes the writers best friend is melancholy. The opposite being jolly The ability to store past pain,.triumphs that life has made Memories not meant to fade many beautiful poems come from ......Read More

... Beneath the suncatcher's rainbow, my mind takes flight in a daydream. Heidi Sands 3/1/23 Suncatcher is a creative art of colored crystals that hang in the window, catching sunlight P......Read More

... Happier Times Miracle Man 2-27-2023 I find some days to be like parched corn, a few have smoothness of whipped cream. Many days when I am feeling careworn, I look to my past and beg......Read More

... I am a poet... a boat without sail and rudder aimlessly sailing in the stream of poetry... I'm clearly part of this... pure daydream, visionary Utopian...!......Read More

...The quiet heart dines with memories stored payment acquired from every charade some are of dark times by my own accord I've no concern about how long they've stayed some are pleasant guests lost ......Read More

...wet sticky daydream hands pinned down with tenderness thundering applause......Read More

...I through the looking glass suspended in space. caught in a daydream blurred by destiny’s tears II a personal portrait a painting of passion pulsating with a manicured imagined fantasy II......Read More

... In dream garments or nightmare costumes each one his daydream, lives.........Read More

...I’ve never felt this way before Never been treated in such a manner Something so new to me, it’s unnerving Fear inches everywhere in my body What if we all thought wrong? What if the perfect day......Read More

... My volatile mind wanders in fanciful emptiness, floats on the flotilla of sunburst cloud’s recess, makes a fascinating painting of formless fantasy on the blank canvas in the museum of memo......Read More

...“The sweetest flower that blows, I give you as we part. For you it is a Rose, for me it is my heart.” – Frederick Peterson, The Sweetest Flower That Blows In many shades of floral, flawles......Read More

...Reflection in the mirror is a reflection of you I no longer see myself I see you.. I feel you.. I can still smell the sweet fragrance of your perfume.. I can still hear your divine voice It sp......Read More

...imagine this a sojourn in the exotic all is simplicity a pinnacle of felicity the inmost soul the same but different a requiem of an eternal image a daydream once sti......Read More

...Like a never ending dreams; Eyes closed in the Darkness; Pupils dilated traveling like, A basketball on the gym floor; The scenes are rolling, Like a tire on an automobile on the ......Read More