Dream Poetry Poems

Read Ted Kooser. Save your egg cartons until you have a fitted stack tall enough to be mistaken for an art project. Melt them down...

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morning stillness

I sit at my table
and look out the window

after rain
the sun pokes through clouds
waking dreams
...

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Gathered among lovely nymphs, whose grace shines brightly like eternal stars

Their vibrant essence lingers, embracing radiantly,
In the dream-laden air, does my love pursue only a...

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Another sun has risen
And those dreams forgiven
Past miss takes were illuminated
And in sleep they were illustrated
Shown pictures of pleasures and pain
Painted on my mind it...

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the left screams, the right screams, we all scream but it's no dream...

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Now you have gone away,
I have not much to say.
Remembering sitting on the bay, 
even when the big clouds were gray.
I know you could not...

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I went for my early morning run,
just me and my young son.
It was to be a lot of fun,
then home for a hot cross bun.
We...

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The lost Wonderland

Made me break down all at once,

But I learnt what’s real....

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Nervous I sat,
waiting to be called.
I wasn’t sure what it was he said,
but it meant a lot to me.
Then I realized,
he was not talking to...

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I like leftovers, especially when it comes to soup. 
Brought back by popular demand. 
They say that soup is better after it sits for a...

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Come on guys I really need to go.
My inside are about to blow,
This line is way too long,
No time to sing a song.
I am filled...

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"One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet 

How is the tender word love...

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Empress of the Night


Veiled in the moon’s ethereal grace,
She emerges from her shadowed place.
A crown of black roses adorns her brow,
Each thorn a reminder of...

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To taste the word illustrious,
you must take your gifts serious;
Write until your soul bleeds;
Break your most inflexible shell,
allow the Muse to shake and swell;
Who knows...

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I love the end of the day,
when the sun want to climb into bed.
The moon will be rising soon,
showing off it's big bright face.

 

The...

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