Short Like Royalty Poems

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Premium Member Sandy Was Fierce In Her Loyalty

Sandy was fierce in her loyalty.
Others made fun of the boy with the big dream.
She always treated him like royalty.
Her sweet friendship made the man beam.
Form: Quatrain


Distant Places

Distant places where they live like royalty
Distant places they love to call home
Distant places where they live with cruelty
Distant places they run away from
Form: Rhyme

Live Like Royalty

Sitting on the classy living room, pungent fragrance fills the lungs
Wealthy life apparent from the pleasant views which displayed
Living like a royalty these people walking on the air
Form: Sijo

Nkandla

Yes, It cost a lot, a lot it cost indeed
But piggery and chicken run,
Required, yes, necessity, for so many mouths to feed
Whilst we laugh and feast, like royalty, having so much fun!

Premium Member A Beautiful Butterfly

How do I describe this lass of mine She treats me like royalty, an honor divine Do I deserve it I wonder An elusion I'm under This beautiful creature a treasure defined
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Feeling Undervalued


Yes, you deserve to be treated like royalty,
Valued like the rarest gemstone, otherwise, 
Vote with your feet, and keep on walking!
It is a painful but necessary decision if you 
Love who disappoints you; know this, a love...
Real and true shouldn't make you feel small.
Form: Verse

Mad Eye Moody

Generic flying, eating healthy, fly like a cockney
Like a Martial Arts beast, like a young terri'ble.
So far so good, driving force, all cards in hand, why not?
I can breath fully, stop the intoxicants.
Healthy like a peach, living well, rich, powerful.
Living like royalty, wealth, aspiration, money.
Form: Ballad

A Court of Spoils

You were crafted from grace and intellect
A masterpiece of resilience, standing firm in your unwavering independence
Yet you have an innate desire 
To be adorned with affection, cherished like royalty.
 
Let me be the jester in your court,
The fool who revels in devotion,
Showering you with laughter, draping you in love,
For your joy is the crown I wish to serve

Cygnet

i am a Close relative of the goose and duck.
You’ll find me protected, respected like royalty,
halos ripple around me, Gently gliding wings outstretched in a breeze,
loyal, I mate for life - no two Necks here, just us whoopers forever,
atop feathers for a pillow our clutches nestle, Envelope, warmed by us,
whether svan or schwan, we’re pen and cob To our cygnets and swanlings.

Premium Member A Kittenish Autumn Afternoon


              

Two kitty cats, strode up an autumnal. red-leaved covered hill.

The day being cast in loveliness, they went to visit the old mill.

By then it was noon, so they fried delicious fish on a picnic grill.

Then, sauntered home, to snore like royalty, upon a heavenly, comfy, velvetty-covered, window sill!


                        
                         9/18/2025


How You Make Me Feel

Author Dana Redricks
November 11, 2017

You make feel like a refreshing breeze
On a summers day
You make feel, like a warm blanket
When I am wrapped, in your love
Your warm embrace can never
Be replaced
I love the way you make me feel
Like royalty
You love me for me
You are a wonderful delight
Even when we disagree things just
Seem to turn out alright
My beautiful butterfly you make
me feel like I’m floating on high

Premium Member Her Highness

Misty nighttime air brings a cool dampness The sky is turning purple this evening Night came in like royalty, her highness She’s a ruler, masterful night being That in which harmony and moisture cling The backdrop is a velvet black landscape Where drops of remaining sunlight does drape Sounds of a party going on next door Is prevalent in the night air escape But I sit and sip my cocoa some more
Russell Sivey
Form: Dizain

The Executioner

A tinge of guilt or a twinge of sin
Ghostly pallor on his calloused skin
Taking a man's life away again
Might the hangman's conscience be in pain?


Society's dregs must pay their due
And to him it's just a job to do
Innocent, guilty, it matters not
He must obey those who call the shot.


Tonight he'll have sumptuous dinner
Grateful folks treat him like a winner
Like royalty, not a commoner
A toast to the executioner!


.
Form: Rhyme

Visions In Vino

Lo doth the grapes drip from my lips 
 and stain my mouth like royalty
Awake in the darkness
Learning the truth of the vines
Hearing the whispers of weeds
Saturated with the knowledge of life
Enlightened by the promise of death
Moved by Miles
Seduced by the highway
A golden horn of broken yellow
Played softly to a beast
The gentle hum of change   
 outside your window
A warm feeling of home
 inside a glass
An oasis of my mind.

Hangman's Dinner

ghostly pallor on his calloused skin,
a twinge of guilt for a tinge of sin?
taking a man's life away again,
may the hangman's conscience be in pain?

no, to him it's just a job to do,
society's dregs must pay their due,
guilty, innocent, it matters not,
he just obeys those who call the shot;

and tonight he'll have sumptuous dinner,
grateful folks treat him like a winner,
like royalty, not a commoner,
a toast to the executioner !
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member had never seen this before

Had never seen a white tiger chief with headdress before
Commanded the room when he walked in the door
His feathers were stupendous, from an eagle so mighty
His walk was a strut, his tail was moving like royalty tidy

What is his name? The Apaches asked, fearing this cat.
It might be Chief White Cloud, said a squaw named Tit Tat.
He had an air about him that commanded the entire room.
We watched him most carefully, some of us from a broom.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Imagine

Infinity like royalty dressed in rainbow light.
Marvelous meetings of the mind of Christ.
Anchoring at the pearly gate, counting sufferings cost.
Gaining every bit back, healed, restored, reunited and floored.
Informed that you are a co-heir with the Son of God.
Neither eye nor mind had prepared you for this euphoric grace -
Everything you could imagine pales as a smile leaps from your face.

3/11/2019
Inspirational Acrostic sponsored by Dear Heart
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Me To But Only If Its Colored Blue

Trump's little tramp came out of the woodwork
and was treated like royalty-so was Kavanaugh's.
Suddenly the little donkeys turned into lathered up thoroughbreds. 
Racing up and down the d.c track 
neighing... "always believe a woman...me to"

Clinton and Biden's battered harem came forward...
and were treated like lying whores. 
Nothing but lonely chirps from the democrickets…

believe a woman …. me to but only if its colored blue...

chirp......chirp...……………..chirp

Am the Type of Guy

Am the type of guy
Will write you love notes in the sky
Am the type of guy
Will bring you breakfast where you lie

Am the type of guy
Will set standards and aims high, high 
Am the type of guy
That will compliment a lady smile

Am the type of guy, need I mention
Your radiant and glowing  complexion
Am the type of guy will certainly 
Respect and cherish you like royalty

Am the type of guy
Yes…am that type of guy

©Copyright January 22, 2012 by Brian Pierre-Alexander
© All Rights Reserved
Form: Bio

Allegiance of Rust

Long-lived morals over centuries lost/
You are one soul I refuse to accost/
Lack of appreciation/
Purely condemnation/
Undeserving of loyalty/
Seems you feel like royalty/
Certainly are misinformed/
Good within simply malformed/
Destroy my positive vibrations/
But recognize your obligations/
Cannot live to be alive/
Every scenario you contrive/
Will never thrive/
When no other soul will stay around/
You wish you would have propound/
Some form of favorable trust/
In the allegiance you let rust.

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