Short In Seventh Heaven Poems

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Door of Love Is Open

B-egin to gain entry, 
E-vening third of June; 
N-o one will hinder you, 
G-et in the love neath the moon.

A-llow your heart to feel
M-irth in seventh heaven; 
A-nger turns into mercy, 
D-oor of love is
O-pen.
Form: Acrostic


All the Nice Girls

All the Nice Girls

I'd like to sail the Seven Seas
With seven sailors hearty,
Seven ports in seven days,
And seven nights to party.

My every wish would be fulfilled
For me by crewmates, seven,
And when friends ask me where I've been,
I'll say "in seventh heaven!"

Silly Soliloquy

In the first place
without a second thought
down at the pub on third street
your prejudice shines forth.
When ever you partake of that fifth
one doesn’t need a sixth sense
to know you’re not in seventh heaven.
If you were a cat you’d be on number eight
of the nine lives you had already wasted.
Bob, if I’ve told you once, I’ve told you ten,
Try to control this impetuous pen!

Immortal

Don’t let the pain creep
Don’t let it defeat your innocent leap
Pain is mortal, it can't your soul beat
You will never be the same
It is not a question of pain
It is a question of flame 
In the pleasures of eternity,
In seventh heaven security
Indulge your senses 
Don’t let the moment encapsulate you,
The present bond you
Strength is in god and faith
Follow your light
Your future is bright

Premium Member Stardust Swirling

Swirling, spiraling universe Stardust in galaxy submerse
Coat me in refined stardust Brightest star afar entrust Contended with His Divine Love In Seventh Heaven above
Swirling, spiraling universe Stardust in galaxy submerse
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud Contest: Stardust In An Octella Written this Wednesday, July 10, 2013 Poet: Sara Kendrick


S'Heaven

On seven hills, 
In seven countries,
Seven brides were set to wed
Seven grooms,
Not seven brothers,
Though all sevens’ fathers were all dead.
Seven maids 
And seven ushers,
Each stood seven and a half foot tall.
Seven priests
Seven services
Seven “I dos”, on brides lips fall.
Seven honeymoons,
Seven flights
Each couple went for seven nights.
Seven Minutes
In Seventh heaven
For seven sessions of pure delight.

S'Heaven

On seven hills, 
In seven countries,
Seven brides were set to wed
Seven grooms,
Not seven brothers,
Though all sevens’ fathers were all dead.
Seven maids 
And seven ushers,
Each stood seven and a half foot tall.
Seven priests
Seven services
Seven “I dos”, on brides lips fall.
Seven honeymoons,
Seven flights
Each couple went for seven nights.
Seven Minutes
In Seventh heaven
For seven sessions of pure delight.
Form: Rhyme

Add a Hundred Happiness

A-dd a hundred happiness, 
N-ot only one nor ten; 
S-o much delight you feel, 
L-iving in seventh heaven.
E-cstacy and rapture really fill your heart; 
Y-our ache and agony shall fade and depart.

L-et me add a hundred happiness, 
E-nding the blue and gray; 
G-iving you so much joy, 
A-ugust sixth sunny day.
S-um total of birth makes
P-riceless pleasure and gladness; 
I-'ll include pure euphoria to add a hundred happiness.
Form: Acrostic

'six-Word Couplet Series'

REFLECTION IMPERFECTION
Harvest moon’s reflection
Exposing earth’s imperfection


NEWBORN INNOCENCE
Innocent newborn arrives
Pray innocence survives


LONELINESS
People all around 
My loneliness abounds


OUCH
Loving my bulldogs
Unlike prickly hedgehogs


NIRVANA
Harry and Meghan
In seventh heaven


FLOWERS
Cutting blooming flowers
Only lasting hours 

Contest Brian's Choice 5
Sponsor Brian Strand
3rd Place
Form: Couplet

In Seventh Heaven

Happy is you
                who facilitate
                                  to be felicitated
In the future
                   because 
                                you manufacture
Better things which
                                 will push 
                                                some folks
                          to sing  
meaningful  
                   songs 
                            which
                                   they did not think.
Form: Other

Premium Member Baby Will Just Have To Walk Around In Bare Feet

“Baby needs a new pair of shoes”
That is a worn out phrase a lot of gamblers choose.
At most of the craps tables, that’s what I hear.
With their booming voices, I hear it loud and clear.
It comes out of each mouth after the shooter has his point.
They are the noisiest bunch in any gambling joint.
While the dice are hot, they are in seventh heaven.
All their money goes down the drain with a seven.
That’s when the hi-rollers go down to defeat.
Baby will just have to walk around in bare feet.
Form: Rhyme

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