Play On Words Poems - Poems about Play On Words

... Servants of the Sun You slave so we can exist Your light will save us. ......Read the rest...

...noop boo troon frooing soon noop too woon drooing hoon noop shoo shoo oon ......Read the rest...

...Do only flesh and blood miss someone? Not like plastic toys Once played put back in a cubby Collecting dust till it’s held again But I’m made of flesh and blood Not a toy with hands needing pla......Read the rest...

...My favourite song years ago was a play on words. Just one word was emphasized. Every other thing said in the song arrived at that word. There was a chorus, two verses, and a bridge. Sim......Read the rest...

... In the quiet whispers of dreams, I dance with shadow's ebonescence, as photonic particle - collider, photosynthesis derider, unveiling entities, of "agents provocateur......Read the rest...

...I yearn for raw love, unsculpted by time, unchanged, The kind that is born at dawn's golden break and does not die at dusk, That pulses in veins like an eternal river, undivided by norms, Through ......Read the rest...

... He welds and melts, pours and molds In his "Conversations with My Soul" He smooths the rough steel of syllables Into a "Portrait" graced by his "Play on Words" Unrolling "Scenes from a Countryside" to "That Starry Night" Whether "October Skies" or "In November" "Moonlight" So, "If Ever I Don't Know" which way my adjectives should go when......Read the rest...

...Is it a gift or an ability, when I play with words that exceeds the capacity? Words that I use, must be of what of quantity? The courage that I lose, it's like a force of gravity. Why do ......Read the rest...

...In the world of poems, where words make a cozy blanket, I run away from real life, finding comfort in the ink's set. Poetry, like a magical wand, turns everyday things into dreams, Making verses t......Read the rest...

...orbits we surf the sun this orb its golden loot of treasure or bits of gathered thoughts in their orbits......Read the rest...

...I am an ember in the night Something dark but seems right I am moss upon the tree Someone soft, beautiful, but inside me There’s both dark and light Sometimes one will take my sight When......Read the rest...

...Here with a smile as sad thoughts bleach, I count my days in surge of pain; Joy takes a while to seep and reach, As pain sculpts clay now and again. My quest for peace starts with void deep, I......Read the rest...

...The finch dances merry, weaving feathers into music That spills from overeager beaks and drips light onto slick wings Which beat in time with the song, fluttering, flittering, Finding life in th......Read the rest...

...You never cease to amaze me with your powerful, awesome poetry It fades away my depression and anxiety as my fretfulness and fears dissipate You never please evilness and malice in your words of pe......Read the rest...

...meet my muse Trixie. I want to draw. she wants to play in the Thesaurus. Trixie is a freebooter, marauder, pirate, she plans to win. I sketch a monkey, elephant and acrobat. I am in circus mod......Read the rest...