Romantic Ode Poems | Examples
These Romantic Ode poems are examples of Ode poems about Romantic. These are the best examples of Ode Romantic poems written by international poets.
****My eyes seized life, craft me outside
glimpse its roots climb alive and free
cruised the romantic sway my tide
while glimmer glows with all due pride
reflecting charm and grace, their guide
till flowered hair had danced for me
my eyes seized life, craft me outside
glimpse its roots climb alive and free.
If rain pours down, is sunshine far behind?
I’ve wasted so much time believing lies
Until I met a man who changed my mind,
And stole my heart too, much to my surprise.
If winter comes, is springtime far away?
I didn’t think I’d be so blessed with this,
A man who shows he cares for me each day;
A love like ours is truly peaceful bliss.
When dusk prevails, the dawn will break again.
He’s shown me how to truly love myself.
Our memories are far more precious than
Material things I could put on a shelf.
For as long as I’m his, this I know to be true:
There is nothing in this world that I cannot do.
Faraway Moon,
as a young child
I could see your smile
taste your cheese
glimpse your old man
touch you with my finger
Fascinating Moon,
as a young adult
I could sense your pull
bathe in your romantic beams
pledge my love
reach for the stars!
Faithful Moon,
in my waning years
as life's orbit decays ...
I am in awe of your loyalty
amazed by your true colors
reassured by your changing tides
Continue to reflect life's light,
as other young children
see your beautiful smile
taste your curious cheese
glimpse your kind old man
touch you with their imagination
Continue to inspire us,
as other young people
sense your magnetic pull
luxuriate in your romantic beams
pledge their undying love
explore the universe!
Most Faithful, Fascinating, Faraway Moon!
ODE TO A PERFECT ROSE
TO MY ROSE
Oh rose, with velveteen ears,
so soft and tender in years.
So sensuous to rub between fingers.
Oh how your romantic fragrance lingers!
MY ROSE REPLIES
Your admiration as you twirl my stem,
and form my beatific name into a meme,
as a memory, a pressed prayer, so holy.
You treasure me and sing my praise, slowly.
MY FINAL WORDS
Indeed, oh magnificent flower, I can share :
how you tango between my teeth & decorate my hair.
You exude so much happiness, so perfectly red.
I close my eyes and dream of you, as your petals touch my bed.
4/3/2017
Shadow Hamilton's Ode to Flowers Contest
On porches bathed in brilliant sun
enduring friendships are begun
as neighbors air their hurts and joys
and children learn to share their toys.
On moonlit porches, arm in arm,
sweethearts display romantic charm.
The night was made for them, it seems.
Love fills the air and starlight gleams.
On crowded porches, trips are planned
by those who dream of surf and sand
or snow-capped mountains far away.
They'll have their respite, come what may.
On countless porches, you will find
retirees resting weary minds.
They've other things than work to tend;
they're waiting for their second wind.
Old porches now in disrepair
attached to homes bereft and bare
still echo with the lives of those
who have gone on to sweet repose.
Sing praises to the toothless grin
of the plastic, pocket comb;
who through many heads
of boys and men
its plastic tines have flown.
Working magic in the masculine hands,
putting astray stains of hair in place,
as the holder stares into a mirror,
admiring their own face.
Carried in back pockets of
jeans, khakis and shorts;
sat upon on hard surfaces -
some tines start to abort.
Thin tines on one end
for the finest head of hair;
thicker teeth on the other
with large gaps of spaces there.
Left behind on counters,
in kitchen drawers and in bathrooms;
discarded due to some missing teeth,
but for others still worth a groom.
Looking for that perfect look
are many men and boys;
hopeful that this plastic tool
leads to future romantic joys.