Girl Dream Poems | Examples
These Girl Dream poems are examples of Dream poems about Girl. These are the best examples of Dream Girl poems written by international poets.
In Germany beneath a foreign sky
I took sweet Sherri’s hand as mine
We built our days upon young hopes
And we consumed love like sacred wine
Then one day the world stood still
A voice like thunder split the air
I ran by will through dread and fear
To find death waiting there
They said my sweet Sherri had gone away
And with her passed a child (inside)
“What, a daughter I’ll never see?!”
Then felt my own heart landslide
Once we talked that if it should ever be
That God would bless our love the same
A little girl with Sherri’s eyes
We both would give her Emma’s name
Then dawn broke cold upon my face
No blood, no ward, no final scream
Yet grief still echoed through my mind
For all of it had been a dream
Meg, rainbow mermaid girl of the Aegean Sea
Do you remember little ole me?
I was the one you saved one day in May
You pushed a shark out of the way
I thought I was a goner but there you were
all rainbow bright, young, innocent and pure
I wonder sometimes if I dreamed this up, Meg
Then I look at the shark bite on my leg
I had a d r e a m last night
of a long ago time
when I
was a little girl
before life's knife found me
at grandpa's farm~
at dawn
I had tiptoed from
my a t t i c room
down the stairs
and out the door
to the barn . . .
and as morning light
bathed the scene ~
on my knees . . . I k i s s e d each
baby chick good morn'
There’s an all girl band called “S1ut Intent.”
They’re real headbangers which I can't take much of
but I LOVE that name - Ok, let’s write THAT poem..
S1ut intent, that’s what it was.
It was shamefully late
and the lights were on
but all else would have been torture
With marriage-like consents
and sharp cloyless appetites
we joined in love’s witchcraft
and bestowed our pleasures
entangling quite forcefully
was an antidote to the daily,
the pared-down and neutral
and once the torch was out
the epilog was stronger
than contentment
.
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Songs for this:
Kiss by Demi Lovato
The Way I Love You by Jorja Smith
Little Sister by Ellie O'Neill
Doting parents want the best.
She's at an age where all's possible.
No dream seems too big.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2026, Honorable Mention 2026
ONE ON ONE WITH MYSELF Poetry Contest
Nette Onclaud
2/19/26
Daddy's little girl at fourteen chased dreams
of being an actress and model, up,
up, and away eloping with the stars
in a fairy book, still tucked in darkness.
The makeup and foundation ... a ruse.
The dress rehearsal of life dwarfed
in a nightly battle of make-believe.
He would leave home, seek adventure, and explore the wide world.
Would it be so hard to remember those who meant the most to him?
Not really, as they would be as close as a finger snap.
He would woo the most beautiful girl and make her his queen.
They would have a big family, and one day grow old together,
that is, until they had an acrimonious divorce.
He would live for his dreams and would fight for his ideals.
So many would be deeply influenced by his groundbreaking work,
specially the policyholders of his employer.
His story would inspire a host of ardent admirers
Hey, what is going on around here? Is there some kind of mix up?
It seems to me that I have been born into the wrong life.
Little girls and their world
Magical tiaras and fairytales do come true…
The world will inevitably disappoint
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Bountiful starlight reverbs with echoes
that fade but hold a bit of that drumfire.
Raising that whimsical smile even higher,
electric shadows cast a glow on your toes.
A sound you can’t place in the real world,
music that was bestowed from the Fey.
You wake and long to be whisked away
on a comet’s tail both pearled and curled.
High dollar melody delicately bouncing
like a wrist wrapped in celestial jewelry.
With a gaze at the sky’s rippling gallery,
three coin tossed wishes and counting.
Diamonds are on a roll hard as a rock,
playing your high hopes with sure strokes.
As if you really need any kind of a coax,
forever a girl in love with sidewalk chalk.
sultry days, Summer sun
budding breasts, bikini
a pre-teen flower blooms
tan skin, baby oil shine
misty water beading
making sweet rainbow dreams
Some Kind Of Misty poetry contest Sponsored by Nette Onclaud July 5, 2025
A girl,(her long baby blue dress,)was sat
a pace behind me(golden earrings gleaming);
She smiled(her waterfalling hair fell streaming)
to me as I turned to her(eyes!)and at
(her freckles sparkled)a glancing cue to chat
(in her rosy lips)went teasing,—we scheming—
(a grinning wink,)—one kiss, then two or(dreaming),
who was the mouse? moreso, who was the cat?
At dinner,(candles lit her flickered face,)
a tableful of people,(how she glowed!)
she in a scarlet dress—but I alone,
apart from(her)the group, I turned a stone.
—(her crimson lips)she spoke(her frowned brow showed),
“I’m giving you a chance.—(please learn your place…)”
When I was eight I had a dream
It was an epic dream that lasted a year
I would have an orphanage, a dog and cat hospital
My own world, my own newspaper
I have adopted nineteen dogs and thirteen cats
So, I have achieved some of this dream
We took in a teenage girl after she was thrown out by her parents
I spoke to her mother and asked if we could take care of her
The answer was yes
I guess I achieved part of this dream
high upon a jagged cliff
a painted horse of many colors
stands under a cloudless sky . . .
a native girl gazes at the vast land of Canada
as one eagle feather from her Indian war horse flutters away
lost . . . it glides, it dances in the wind, it soars, it floats
rapid eye movement
the girl of your dreams pauses
~ kiss lands on your cheek
Lonely girl sleeping
under a spring moon she dreams
dancing, stardust gown
lonely boy shyly asks her
kiss at prom of Milky Way