Life Nice Poems | Examples
These Life Nice poems are examples of Nice poems about Life. These are the best examples of Nice Life poems written by international poets.
A Nice Day
Nice day, this Saturday
First of the weekend
Families’ day
Lover’s say
So lonely
Only for
Me
But
Saturday
Quote: "Isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?” — L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables
Old age is a number filled with many years,
some with cheers,
some with tears.
I have worn my life with a guard,
now near the graveyard.
I have paid my past debt.
"Isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?"
I can now daydream,
with a big smile and esteem,
no more mistakes is my new theme.
Hear ye, hear ye, and understand,
something's spreading across the land.
Oh dread, it's like a virus or a bug -
or a most extraordinary drug.
This strange thing (they call it kindness)
does not cause pain or blindness.
It spreads, East to West, North to South,
when you smile and don't cover your mouth.
Warning: if you are feeling bad,
and you pass it on, you'll feel glad.
It has a life all of its own,
making folks feel they're not alone.
Great God, it spreads like wildfire,
a resistance is so hard to acquire.
I confess. I was down and exposed to it.
When you receive it, you can't forget!
In the light I see the dark.
As blank as the silence is in my heart
Moving on I feel nothing but a lot
I know inside I am neither fresh nor rot.
Days I spend thinking about my own life
Whose wish is a happy dad and his living wife
A lively home and a peaceful room
Where I write every while.
In the light I see the dark.
As blank as the silence is in my heart
Moving on I feel nothing but a lot
I know inside I am neither fresh nor rot.
Days I spend thinking about my own life
Whose wish is a happy dad and his living wife
A lively home and a peaceful room
Where I write every while.
I am tired.
Usually in a “life has sapped itself out”
But that isn’t what this is about.
I. Am. Tired.
Of my stupid styrofoam smile
Squeaking under pressure all the while.
I am tired.
Of being walkedranmoppedraked overthroughon.
And of being treated as dumb spawn or clueless pawn.
I am calm, patient, quiet, KIND.
In the midst of grossness others spew against and on my mind.
However. My still hand does NOT mean
That I don’t find your way of existing obscene.
I may not lift my finger,
But damn does wavering will barely linger.
I am so tired of tulips and fields and eggshells.
I am ready for mortars, more ammo, some bombshells.
I am so tired of being the go-to-friend.
You know I’ll be there in the end.
I am so tired of “can I, may I, if it’s not too much”
After a while, doesn’t tired become the crutch?
Tired, exhausted, drained, and used.
Perhaps from the next I must recuse
Myself not because interests conflicted,
But rather because you don’t deserve a finger lifted.
I am so tired of being my warmth of fiery nice.
I’m so tempted to just let it all go.
Be discompassionate ice.
peel me an orange
sweet reward beneath the pith~
life's like an orange
ContestA fruity haiku
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Contest Judged: June 13th, 2025 4:54:00 PM
Placement: Third
He's a kind neighbor, rare to find these days
Helpful, respectful, giving in so many ways
All the while his wife he loves is sadly ailing
He provides day to day clearly, without failing
Retired from a long working life, a thoughtful volunteer too
Carrying a sense of humor that will help you laugh and renew
He's a kind neighbor, rare to find these days
He brings light with his presence and follows God's ways
The world needs more people like him, neighbor to neighbor aside
Bringing blessings, bringing light, where there's no need to hide
Heidi Sands
5/13/25
(C)opyright
a sparkling gem
blossoms b r i g h t in s~p~r~i~n~g~
radiant with life
Smile Exercises for the blues
Smile, even when your heart feels blue
Smile, even a straight one will do
Smile, even when the ground is shaking
Smile, even when your heart is breaking
Smile, widely, smile broadly, chase the greys away
Smile, in the sun, or in the wind, or even on rainy days
Smile, when you feel like shouting
Smile, when you feel like being still
Smile, when life is hard to bear
Smile, when its hard to care
Smiling when the world seems dark,
Does something to your heart
Smile, when the world seems terrifying
Smile, when you feel like crying
The simple action of your smile,
changes a day from dark to grey.
Smile at a stranger or a friend,
Smile with a shiver, or with a bend.
Smiling is something that I hope will never ever end.
Throughout the coldest days of the mighty winter
Think of a sweet spring and dream of a mild summer
During the harshest hours of the wintry night
Think of flowers and dream of a pleasant sunlight.
Season comes, remains a bit and then flees
Life goes through a circular event like the bees
Like the moonbeams dancing around Mother Earth
In order to charm, embrace and kiss her to death.
In the middle of deep winter, think of a divine spring
And dream of bright and sultry summer days
Never feel hopeless and pessimistic about nothing.
Better days and glorious nights are always ahead
Remain positive and resilient as long as your head
Is present. Think and dream of warmer solar rays.
Copyright © January 2025, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
Where are you, my dear?
My love is sincere.
Play not with me hide and seek!
Fear not like a deer;
My words, you do hear.
Without you, life appears bleak!
Always be my side.
It makes my soul glide
And build castles in the sky!
In you I take pride;
You will be my bride.
Doubt not, I am a nice guy!
Written By: D. Collins 11/21/24
Act not nice in the presence of extravagant beauty.
When it stares you in the face, minus a big booty.
Observe the personality, which has preference with me.
That quiet demeanor that brings out the ecstasy.
We, from the "Boot" have very few inhibitions.
We always step up to finalize the mission.
We act not nice because it's in our blood.
We get rid of it by spreading big love.
Massaging my shoulders will relieve the stress.
Taking me to "Cloud Nine" under a real caress.
Add something to it to put some ***** in life.
Put it down, Baby, like you ain't nothing nice.
I remember being given some simple advice.
It's nice to be important, but more important to be nice.
Can I ask that you just hold this thought?
And give me time, whilst I retaught.
In a world where kindness can blossom and thrive.
Where a simple smile can change a life.
Stay humble, smile often, keep honest, be kind.
To see acts of kindness it still blows my mind.
You only keep what you've got by giving it away.
So sharing is caring, these words I convey.
Where trust is gained and loyalty returned.
And honesty is appreciated, and respect is earned.
Be grateful for everything I have and everything i know.
Makes everything I am, and everything I show.
So in acts of compassion, with truth in my mind.
Through laughter and tears and struggles, we find.
With each time I show kindness and self sacrifice.
I am reminded again that it's nice to be nice.
Brand new Rolex watch!
A gift from her best friend
One day it just stops working
so she has to take it in
Watchmaker says, "Not worth it,
the flat Cyclops proves it's fake"
This news is so upsetting
She cries out, "For goodness' sake!"
Fighting first-date jitters
her boyfriend reads a poem
Adds, "You inspire me to write,"
Assures, "I wrote it on my own"
When she shares the poem with friends
several laugh, "You didn't know?"
"It's AI-generated!"
She screams, "AI AI No!"
When her boyfriend pops the question
she quickly answers, "Yes!"
Large diamond ring, so pretty
She is very much impressed
As she takes it for appraisal
she presents the ring with glee
When she asks about the 4Cs
Jeweler simply says, "CZ"
She wonders why in life
she can never catch a break
A Rolex watch, a lover's poem,
a diamond ring, all fake ...
Focusing on thoughts more mindful
reminds her of what real life means
Helping people is more important
than accumulating things