Long Rictameter Poems

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Premium Member A Boy Remembers

Treehouse
                                           Each weathered wrung
                                         Of summer days gone by
                                        Filled with memories still alive
                                 Untethered adventures were left behind
                                      In sleepy kingdoms far and wide
                                          Where magical dreams lie
                                                  And put aside
                                                    Treehouse





    Date: Feb. 9, 2022
    For: Give me a Rictameter! Poetry Contest
    Sponsored by: M.L. Kiser
    Placed 5th in contest


Premium Member We Failed

It's true,
oceans worldwide
are swiftly on the rise,
as the glaciers and ice caps melt.
Global warming is causing climate change,
fueling forest fires and droughts.
And it is time sceptics
accept the fact,
it's true.

Believe
in climate change;
it’s happening right now,
there is no time left for debate.
We can’t afford to ignore this problem
for nature has assured us that
weather patterns are off,
despite what some
believe.

We failed
in our mission
to reach carbon neutral.
Progress and profit trump caution
and we’re now feeling the consequences
as global warming reshapes Earth.
Opting to do nothing
when it mattered;
we failed.

Premium Member A Day In An Old Town of Oakland

A Part of the Past Frozen in Time

You can
drive your whole life
not look upon the face
of harbingers in spring wet earth
Remembering the ephemeral warm
Mediterranean summers
clean petrichor fresh rain
bucolic life
setting

Yielding
a nostalgic
propinquity city's
efflorescence dress brick buildings
The epiphany of an old church as
it sings the echoes of erstwhile
Redolent warm feeling
Victorian
versed homes

Yester
years fine brushstrokes
Trees towering on the
outskirts of the demesne beauty
Unique, intertwined dalliance with the
farmed and the wild a wonderful
serendipity find
quiet hunger
of life

Copyright © Eve Roper 3/31/2016
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

Where Did Your Heart Go Did You Leave It In the Rain

Where did your heart go did you leave it in the rain

Drowned forgotten bloated and with wrenching pain.

Lost from the sun living in the shadows wake

Time doesn't exist their lost love is the biggest mistake

Living on a memory never causing a stir

Searching for your heart catching a glimpse and loneliest blur

New love surrounds you to eclipse the blackest night

But you search onward always toward the forbidden light

Death comes for you and steals your once vibrant face

The mirror cannot reflect this soulless desolate place

Will you ever find it oh where can your heart be

Stuck in the tree of life with an arrow for all to see

With no life or love will  you ever have another gain

Where did your heart go don't ever leave it in the rain

Premium Member Restless Spirits

Restless
                                                          spirits traverse
                                                      ethereal pathways,
                                            their essence a glimmer amongst
                                    shadows.  Dancing between life's denizens,
                                          they remember: once they had lived,
                                              and loved and dreamt.  But now
                                                         they are mist and
                                                               restless.

Kim Merryman  
9/3/13
For Nette's Just Nine Lines Contest  
Picture 1


Premium Member Your Eyes

Your eyes

                           tell a story. 

             There's something inviting; 

              captivatingly mysterious 

about them, and they speak of tenderness. 

          The window to your soul, ajar.

               You radiate sunshine, and

                           I see it in 

                           your eyes


Submitted for...
Strand Select D, Any Form, Any Theme Poetry Contest (Winner: 1st Place)
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date:  04/05/2020

Date written: 12/28/2019

Premium Member Slow Down, Dear Racing Heart

Slow down,
dear racing heart.
Take time falling in love;
you've nursed one heartbreak too many...
so don't fail by behaving crazily.
Slow down your tempo, and..
tread with caution!
I implore you, 
s l o w down


STRAND PICK D,any theme,any form contest(Winner: Honorable Mention )
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date: 04/23/2020

Date written: 03/11/2020

Premium Member Alone Absurd Adrift

Alone
devastated
by years of betrayal
my future feels like it's over.
Contemplating committing suicide
depression has me in its grip
weeping in solitude
suffering all
alone.

Absurd
to cry for love
and yet it feels so sad 
watching desire suddenly fade
and passion's burning flame flicker out.
For what is left is nothing more
than a fantasy dream,
fueled by the
absurd.

Adrift
clinging to hope
I'm floating aimlessly
on the fringes of time and space
searching for the other half of my soul.
And the sharp edge of rejection
slices through fantasy
setting feelings
adrift.


(Linked Rictameter)


5/7/2015

Premium Member Maidens

                                             
                                             Maidens

                                    like dreaming buds,

                             grow with passionate dreams.

                          ponder ever in gorgeous thoughts,
  
                   giggle with those unblemished rosy cheeks.
                
                          pure, tender and innocent hearts,
   
                                   equals to goddesses.
 
                                    On earth, they are
           
                                           daughters.




Give me a Rictameter! Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser 
Date: 11-02-2022

Placed: 5th

Premium Member Song

Lark soars,
                                                      A dwindling dot,
                                                 Into the clear blue sky
                                          Filling the air with sweet music
                                    Until the heavens alone seem to sing.
                                           Your eye picks  out a tiny speck
                                                 Trilling in slow descent
                                                          Until it  lands.
                                                            Song ends. 
                                                        
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