Novice Poems - Poems about Novice

Electric Novice

Soft dreamy rainfall,
prelude to crackling thunder;
Tempestuous sky;

Attracted to heat 
boorish Storm bothers the Sun,
electric novice;

Going back and forth
argumentative nature, 
hail will never cease;

Camouflage of drops   
design an unskilled picture;
Diamonds in a pond;

The water collects flooding,
a new world waits to unfold.

Novice - PS

The day I stop giving is the day I stop receiving. The day I stop learning is the day I stop growing. ~ Unknown

Giving from the heart, pieces of your light,
Reflecting the gentle kindness,
Joy, truth and serenity – moments flowing,
In one fluid motion, silent and still,
Serenity pouring out the ink from her elated quill.

Generosity comes

Light Year Novice

Lost blue star,
True to dark heavens,
Fallen there.

Novice Painter

Surrounded by my paintings around my desk,
Closest one I see the missile launch pad painting,
Under the dark Hawaiian Island skies,
 Lighted palm tree and the streak of missile path,
Spent thirty years working there, relates to my heart.

Next, I watch a Bob Ross style painting,
A snow-capped cabin, land and all the trees,
The sky is crimson, with

Training Experience: Novice

*Image of Take In North America by Amtrak.
Training Experience: Novice

All onboard, the Pacific Coast-Liner,
it is seventy-seven, my first leave
of a first year's work. A bit sideliner
on board, the conductor took my bag, "We've
an opened dining car?", ... only diner.

Hilly city skyline glistens, task the
stars a righteous challenge as bay bridges
chime in, and scores mankind not

Confetti Confessions From a Novice Poet In Good Standing

your groove is so instantaneously profound
the excitement that you bring into my life is 
like confetti confessions so happy go lucky
frolicking in a PeaceFull Field of Blessed

if my soul can just swim in the relaxing hot tub 
of your bubbly vibe, then i would feel so free that
my self esteem would be mightily high priced

Novice Teacher Mistake

Was as a new teacher, Miss Prissy McClair
Put bulletin boards up standing on chair
Stapler fell down
Chair fell on the ground
She's upside down with her feet in the air

A Poem For a Special Novice Fisherwoman

diggin' that scene
you know what I mean
crisp and clean
and so serene
makes you want a 7-Up
inspires you to eliminate all that is defined as 'abrupt'
praying that the vibe inspired a Special Kind of Hope
here is Hoping that YOU DIDN'T ROCK THAT BOAT (BAYYYBEEE!)!

Novice, Still Am I

Still a novice, 
pushed into world of avarice. 
Hearts gilded with greed, 
beautifully masked faces, so sweet indeed! 
Faces elated under twinkling night, 
welcoming your journey, 
in the corner, plotting, 
cruel indeed! 
Smiling lips, Scintillating eyes, 
feeding on your sorrows to survive. 

Still a tyro, 
struggling to thrive. 
Anima ingrained with misdeed, 
charmingly masked malice,

We Are Not Rotten Seeds

WE ARE NOT ROTTEN SEEDS

African seeds were hidden in a slavery donjon
The seeds took long to protrude in a warren 
None among them was able push the mountain more strongly
But they all denied to die like rotten fools naturally
Just like the solid seed took root in Ghana and so we are
We are the youthful seeds

The Novice

You seem not to comprehend
That I'm still so young
I speak my heart and mind
And deep inside I always think I'm right
My vision to me is then so clear
I'm full of life and love, I have no fear
You look down at me and never cease to me judge
You blame me and you tell me to hold

The Fairest Novice Queen

The brightest of white were her feathers
Not a smudge of dirt to be found
Her wings would never be weathered
Thick claws dug deep in the ground

Doomed an adrenaline virgin
The fairest novice queen
Somewhere, the oceans were merging
But she was too small to be seen

She gazed at the sky, so azure
And studied the flocks as they soared
Their swiftness

Novice Sailor

The Novice Sailor
It was ten o´clock in the morning I was struggling 
to keep my balance looking out of the porthole in 
the galley and the day was dark as acute hatred
against the living. Green waves hit the deck tried
to break portholes a full winter storm and fear of
the sea filled us with silence. Somehow

Novice Fisherman

Grandpa gives kerchief
novice fisherman
catfish pierced hand
the years grimace and grin
for a lesson infused

Novice

A poor example,
this haiku haltingly made,
my first attempted.

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