"Vision newly sprung with it’s calm, and tranquil weave of seductive fragrance and sound, flirting with heart and mind." Quote by poet
Timely appearance golden sunshine
Filtering flawless infuse of brine.
Cool, caressing breath awaken dawn
Piddle round ebbing waves, spring sun's yawn.
Upward flight gulls dance in eager crowds
Handouts underneath thin wispy clouds.
Turquoise offshore breakdown short proem
Wind's odyssey bends and churns sea foam.
Breadth and depth water life beneath brief
Womb ever pregnant and coral reef.
Categories:
proem, sea,
Form: Imagism
I'd be more than happy to endow my beam to you,
equally, I trust you'll impart with your own smirk too.
That is a proem forward into world harmony,
A prized seed with extremely useful whimsy.
I will endow my food with a smile,
And I'm confiding you'll nod in your style.
This feast is middling for two persons,
It is possible if we could deter arsons.
This majestic tree dispenses shade,
Nature has conveyed us with a unique cascade.
For everyone who needs to take it easy,
Let us enjoy it all around, indeed... globally!
I'd be heartily risen to relate my entity to you,
For every one of the dignities, we are apt to do.
The season minds about us, today,
While lavish panegyrics pave the way.
Accordingly, share a smile; this is a start rally.
An extraordinary beginning's blissful inventively.
1st Place Contest Winner
Written: March 6th, 2022
World Peace Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
Categories:
proem, analogy, beauty, character, cheer
Form: Rhyme
POEM
I am painting my soul the color of poem
Are you writing all of my proem
Did we have no im in the era of jeroboam
The universe is containing of phloem
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando December 5, 2016
Categories:
proem, allusion,
Form: Quatrain
Poems, are works of poet.
Cos all poet,
are led by thought.
And poems are to loose a knot.
A poem makes thing so clear,
Even if, its subject is never near.
For all poem
Has it own proem.
A poem speaks,
Not as the green thinks.
For a judge in court,
Has once slept, in cot.
Poems are deep thoughts,
Even if, they might be so short.
For fourteen line poems are
sonnet.
And ballads are works of poet.
Poems are not forgotten,
Cos they are not for nothing,
But to treat a topic,
As a story could be in epic.
Categories:
proem, education, poems,
Form: Prose Poetry
If I were a sonnet poem
A lover would read my proem
she’d recite all my lines
and would stress my end rhymes
and love the syllables iamb.
Categories:
proem, imagination, love
Form: Limerick