Short Wildest Poems
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I stare deep into his eyes
They are so pure and blue
He makes me feel like my
Wildest dreams can come true
I Love You
Form:
<Speak me your songs
and I'll reply with your bone's deepest chills,
your blood's chilling boiling point,
and your hearts shrilling aches
Half-light traveled unrecognizable distance
Great belief being hardly found
Yet present knowledge transplanted in reality
Enfolds wildest dreams beyond feel
I'm sick of owning empty love
with empty hands,
empty arms
and an empty bed.
All my wildest dreams come true for me
cuz every last dream is.....empty
On a quaint country lane, my ”Downward Plod” poem whistled eerily.
Date : Fourth October 2020
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An elephant asked her for a massage
She said, You’re huge; we will use the garage
That massage took three ladies
Who had very fine paydays
Not to mention the wildest troi menage
Gods sing praises to her healing ~
the blessed woman has been risen
28 June 2022
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in the deepest sea your eyes still swallowed me
through the wildest tempests i could still hear your voice
and as the sun emerged from tattered skies, you were still more brilliant
Sherry played a Cherry wood flute
Shortly after, she put down the lute.
The band's wildest little flirt
wearing those short, flowered skirts
Now the tuba points straight at her chute.
Victory’s conquered for all
To see heavens rejoice your soul
Saved by no one else but He
Who lives in you and me
In us He trains
Wildest beast remains
Defeated ’til death
Freedom in us He set.
in
my
wildest dreams
i suppose
thus
i
really feel the love
radiating
from
her heart stream
as the love river flows
like a brilliant rose
is
thy name
that
i've known
shall bloom
See the films go by without the slightest care
I dream of visions beyond the wildest stares
Past time from out of this world
Sensed by a thread that lingers with your touch
Is it you, or is it me?
Sucked up and up, of this thought
Which cyclonic blows.
I'll admit, irrefutably
As irretrievably!
More wondrous than the wildest
Imaginative ride.
For what, in truth is set down
On life's other side.
In my wildest dreams, never thought I'd be one
But I'm now a mall walker, my life's come undone
Mostly eighty much bolder
No kids on my shoulders
Decrepit but still cookin' before I succumb
In my wildest dreams, never thought I'd be one
But I'm now a mall walker, my life's come undone
Mostly seventy or older
No kids on our shoulders
Decrepit but still cookin' before we succumb
Import an adventure
Into your mind, let the
Images come to life
Include your wildest dreams
Immerse yourself in them
Intrinsic to us all
It's what makes a daydream
..
2/25/17
Today's man
feeds his body
with mutant foods,
and his soul with
what instigates
the wildest instincts.
What if the purpose of your existence
Was what your wildest dreams tell you?
What if the only thing
that could ever stop those dreams
from happening
Was you?
Kale Brereton
Dec 30/18
My eldest and youngest sons surprised me today
Unprovoked, both sons made an unexpected survey
In unison, they agreed
Their Christmas' did exceed
Their wildest dreams, heart-warming to hear to this day
A simple farmer he was,
Towing his plough along the field,
A golden shine caught his eye,
Digging he found coins and so much more,
Riches beyond his wildest dreams,
A new plough he would buy,
Just a simple farmer he was.
Wildest dreams come trice
Lots of fishes flooding streets
Catch some let go one
Look up in the sky
Fishes like rainbow fly high
Have three of its kind
Vendor passes by
Sell fishes and fresh fruits
Get them share in parts.
In my wildest dreams, never thought I'd be one
But I'm now a mall walker, my life's come undone
Mostly seventy or older
No kids on our shoulders
Decrepit but still cookin' before we succumb
© Jack Ellison 2015
after
showering
after
coming
down from
the high
of thinking
she said
yes
i met
her
and
she
not
or
nary
a
meter
away
said not
in your
wildest
dreams
(note to
self- no
more
dreams
about
Amazonia)
Form:
Discrimination!
The worst word ever!
Prejudice strikes bad
To thousands of race
In this wildest world.
Equality
Is what we need.
Our complexion
Doesn’t matter.
Black or white…
That is fine!
We’re equal…
In His
Fairly
Eyes.
She was
Reconciled to Rhapsodies
transfigured and transformed
recognizing some of these
as wildest wizards warned,
exquisitely transplanted,
a token from the North,
validity.....lucidity,
she let her Muse
hold forth.