Prettiest Poems | Examples

YOUR PRESENCE IS MY LIFE'S PRETTIEST ESSENCE

In your eyes lies the beauty of whole universe,
In your smile I feel the peace that could calm my soul for years. 
Your presence adds charm to my existence,
Your sweet talks and with you those late night walks
Are those moments which I always dreamt of.
When I look at you, I realise the actual meaning of togetherness,
With you it's just simple, 
No fear and no stress.
Dancing with you in the rain,
Sharing to you even the tiniest part of my pain.
I actually figured out that sometimes it is just about those beautiful moments,
Filled with you me and those small but happy involvements. 
Sometimes all what I wish for is just you,
My day in definately incomplete without talking to you.
Maybe your existence is like the reason to my existence
Because you are just like the blessing in disguise to me at once. 

 - Palak Thawani

Prettiest M that Could Ever Be

Merry was the prettiest M that ever could be
She was swirly and floral, a gorgeous sight to see
We tried to compliment her, but she did not hear
She was unassuming and modest, a melodious dear

She could carry a tune, marvelously melodic and fine.
Many merrymaking suiters stood next to her in a chorus line.
Each wanted attention, because Merry was totally lovely.
She was truly the prettiest M that ever could be.

Prettier

I bought a diamond on a ring
' was the most beautiful diamond I had ever seen
I gave it away to you
You were the prettier of the two

Prettiest Petunia

The prettiest petunia
I'll ever get to see 
A bright and lively flower
Is what you are to me

Come grow inside my garden
I'll tend you day and night
And stroke and kiss your petals
My love's like candlelight

A flicker small, yet steady
It only takes one match
To light the wick, I'm ready
To capture and to catch 

Your profile in the mirror
My flame will dance around
To highlight all your beauty 
In you I've beauty found

Tasha Has the Prettiest Tulips

Tasha has the prettiest tulips, the neighbors say.
I see them from a meadow uphill and far away.
They are gorgeous, I admit. What is her secret? Do we know.
Flowers love her, under her guidance, they thrive and grow.

Tasha invites us to come over and see the blossoms up close.
She serves us tea and blueberry scones, she is a fine host.
Her tulips are swaying to fifties music, I believe rock and roll.
Proving that Tasha understands a tulip’s delicate soul.

Samantha the Prettiest Hog

Samantha was the prettiest hog in the field for sure.
The only one here in this meadow, but that did not stop her.
From admiring herself in the cool farm pond’s reflection.
Frankly, Samantha could not see any flaw or imperfection.

A summer butterfly with dots and squiggles came by.
It landed on Samantha’s pretty snout, who knows why?
You have superior taste, Samantha said to the beast.
I am the most gorgeous hog in this field, at least!

Prettiest Gingerbread House

Gingerbread houses have been pretty of course
But this one is amazing, the best I have seen.
The red and white peppermint are lovely as Norse
The striped candy canes are incredibly clean.

I want to bite in, or at least tear off a chunk.
But I dare not do it, for it is perfect as is.
Uh-oh. Did something fall off the back with a thunk?
I may have to take a taste to see if is as tasty as fizz.

Prettiest Buck Gets All the Does

Prettiest buck acted like he did not know he was fine.
We watched him hop over fences with does in a line.
They all want his attention, they flirt with him sublime.
The other bucks pick out his leftovers, saying “that one’s mine.”

He Is the Prettiest Rooster

He is the prettiest rooster I have ever seen.
Handsome too, she said. She was the chicken hawk queen.
We had heard rumors about them both, some of them mean.
She was an ugly hen, kind of pathetically drably and green.

He is the talk of the barnyard, she told us. For sure!
If she was in love, he was possibly her sights-set-on-cure.
We watched him crowing, he was standing so near.
I think she would like him to call her “my dear”.

Prettiest Posy Parasols

Prettiest prancing posy parasols play
Petunias preen provocatively
pathetic persnickety performance
pretty parasols procure the prize

You Have the Prettiest Antlers

You have the prettiest antlers the Jimbah Bah said.
I’d explain it to you, but it would confuse your head.
I do! Said the buck, all puffed up and incredibly proud! 
He was a male who felt good and yelled “I’m great!” right aloud!

Prettiest Day Ever

light of an angel at sunrise
possibly Christ showing himself
glistening rays of white gleam off the horizon
my evergreens glisten; the far off mountains begin to vaporize
prettiest scene of the day, and I thank God for it.

Prettiest Ugly

Within her I see, all the good, the bad, the prettiest ugly
   The tormented Queen, lost in her Princess Diaries
      Want to be, wanting to be, so miserably happy
         She screams, echoing in tunnels of bad memories
            Voices of envy, conspiring, but meant nothing
               In front of the, touching, skin curls up now crawling
                  Intensity, what one believes, abstract mentality
                     Killing spree of who breathes, inhale the disease
                        Then buries unthinkingly, the thoughts needed to be
                          
                           To be...SET FREE...set free...


                                               bmdavey@06/14/20

Prettiest of the Pretties

She had the utmost prettiest of pretty things
Ruby bracelets, broaches of garnets, diamond rings
Some looked up to her because of her fancy clothes.
Who these thinkers were providence only knows.
I waited for her to make her move, not yet impressed.
She was all of that, beautiful, and gorgeously dressed.
I suspected she would be vile, selfish, insanely mean.
But instead she had kindness such as I had never seen.

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The Prettiest Love Songs

"Morning has broken
Like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken
Like the first bird."  By Eleanor Farjeon

Black plumage has the male bird ~ preening his suit with his buttery beak  
Landing upon my balcony, his head held high singing songs of love
Always thrilled to hear my boy, I know he was sent just for me
Calling females from February to July, sings for hours ‘tis me, here am I’ 
Known to love singing as rainfall has ceased, celebrates with volume increased 
Beautifully serenading he performs morning songs, first heard just before dawn
In recent years he’s become a dear friend, each year revisiting as winter ends
Recently sensing my love in disguise always brings tears of joy to my eyes 
Daily he sings me the prettiest love songs that surely must come from above

Written 11th October 2019

5TH PLACE
Contest Date Writing Challenge, October, 2019 -Bird- 
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