Rocked Poems - Poems about Rocked

MISTY Sea Day

I love the blue water,
as I am rocked to sleep.
The salt air fills my soul,
as I dream far away.
I am awakening,
to a misty sea day.

Her Cradle Rocked upon the Sea

Nobody wants to see me down like I wants to see me up.
—The Unsinkable Molly Brown (Debbie Reynolds as Molly)

Her cradle rocked upon the sea.
Unbreakable was Molly Brown.
Icebergs, she dreamt; the meaning, key.
Her cradle rocked upon the sea.
The lullaby amidst debris.
The infant sleeps, as cries fall down.
Her cradle rocked upon the sea.
Unbreakable was Molly Brown.

The 27 Club Rocked Me

Jimi Hendrix-Played electric guitar with his teeth and left hand
Ripped through scales, held notes, used flames on stage on command

Janis Joplin- Rolling Stone—Her cover enthralling ”Me And Bobby Magee”
Mezzo-soprano vocals and an "electric" stage presence that’ll ever be

Mama Cass- Of "The Mamas And Papas" Singer Alto—perfect pitch
“California Dreamin” rumor she choked on a ham sandwich

Christmas Rocked When I Was Six

Hoping to See Santa covered in soot
eating his cookies, I dashed barefoot
to the living room and discovered—not
him, but he surely left me a lot:
Barbie doll, diary, candy, nuts, fruit,
books, jump rope, bracelet, and toy flute!


November 28, 2021
entered in the Bite Size Poem no. 28 Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier

I Rocked Toward the Seashell

flatness__ charged words.  
bellowed//out\\wardness
  i chashed utterfly
wing :  eXPLOSING butter memory
_(ubble Head > -- huggly
faceSMEARED tears OF NO 
path/ i .AUGH caught
said she/he said \
she left:  oh no said HE:
the divine i spoke \ i was
that never good| the skin of
my animal ... of all these
  of all silence and

The Unique

A mother is unique
Only one in this life
Her love
Her presence
Her patience
Make you proud
And the eyes
That followed you
And the hands
That rocked the cradle
Will further tell you
The efforts and love
She put in you 
From the very beginning
Is unique

I Rocked It

Birthday gifts for my love are a ring and a
Bouquet... each flower a perfect red rose
Halfway to her house, I smiled because it's
Friday! I'll bend on one knee and propose.

Knocked on her door and she was surprised,
Shocked to see me kneeling before her.
Locked in my arms, she said, "I love you."
Rocked it!  "Yes," she

His Courage Rocked

Dedicated to my son, my heart, my Kyle


As infant, he was a smile and precious dimples
  who had experienced no day or night simple.
He constantly battled while growing in the womb
  in order to cease death's increasing threat of doom.
He battled inside the special care nursery
  where I garnered my first Motherhood

Rocked Us Gently

Her long silken hair has thinned and turned to grey.
Brother, if we keep trying, I know we can find a way
to keep Mum safe at home, so she need never fear.
I don't want to send her away. I want her to stay near.

Sis, Mum can't even remember who her children are.
We can't take good care

Love Gently Rocked

We sit, relaxed, at closing of the day,
you turn, a record on to softly play,
then place, fresh logs making our fire enhance,
and gently bow asking me for this dance.

The song, we’ve loved since we were very young,
so often danced with, and so often sung.
You sing, so sweetly in my longing ear,
and with, strong arms drawing

Rocked Bees Around the Clock

Rocked Bees,

Rocked Bees,

Rocked around the clock,

The Queen to sleep,

Bees waked up,

Rocked all minds up-

To give the tiring work up,

Walked over the hive,Bees,

Making flowers a might,

For their freedom fight!

Internally, I'M Emotionally Rocked

As I await another hour
And the watching of the clock
I'm torn between two lovers
Internally, I'm emotionally rocked

I'm wearing different faces
Daily, for months I do
In fear of addressing my fears
I've too much too lose

Living in the lives of hearts
So different they are to me
One I have fallen out of
The others heart I see

My life now needs

The Caravan That Rocked

Now this is a little story of the caravan that rocked
Whether parked in roadside lay-bys, the locals were never shocked

They travelled from the Highlands and motored so far and wide
Exercising their freedom, oh my! that you couldn't hide

They lived just south of Ullapool, and further north than Perth
But no matter where they parked, they always

The Rocked Singer

still feels queasy about crowd temper
   even as a jaded, seasoned pub singer,
      sincerely booed or jokingly applauded,
         either statement hurts, cruelly loaded;

         feeling like a winner on a losing streak,
 

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