Storybook Poems - Poems about Storybook

... Written: August 30, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the world of love, where illusions reside, Where hearts can be bruised and souls collide,......Read More

... When night arrives to end the reign of day and chase the last remnant of light away- I feel a closure to that span of time; from sunny rays to cool moon glow, I climb. For......Read More

... It seems like the darkness, Risking tears, - erasing the prayers So sensitive, kissing away all the fears Dancing through the leaves, enchantment Like winds, collecting all the light ......Read More

...Just beyond the silence, a secret Blowing, breathless, through the spirit Sweetening moments, preparing Laughing kisses, reassurance That forever lives, steadily coloring Skies and seas in hues ......Read More

...Like a broken faucet, your poisonous acid waters the ground Trapping yourself in an assassin's disguise - suffocation there's no sound With every one of your weapons - strewn across your Gucci belt......Read More

...He knows these roads, has no need to find one way or another. He drives without thought hands and eyes free there will be no unexpected turns. This is a world without traffic or people to mov......Read More

... Nearly like smoke, the morning mist Erases the night with all it’s laughter, shy As the ridges hiding in the vapors Foggy mountain morning embraces the leaves Coated in dewy moods, ......Read More

...I had never lead a good life Grief and despair always followed me and eloped me in its tightening embrace Surrounded in a storybook world, i was bound for the optimal role The role to which my mot......Read More

... Purple, the color of royalty Breathlessly risking every dream, Awake, yet sleeping – just napping Through the glowing grace – History revealing the promise Will He remember me, the s......Read More

... In a story book, I got stuck and couldn’t find a way to break free. What a lousy day, just my luck! Wondered why this happened to ME! I looked for little Alice, she wouldn't show me her wi......Read More

... Mommy do you see the pink fluffy cat, she is wearing a big purple lace hat. Mommy see the red polka dotted rat, he ran fast with an orange and green bat. In the storybook we count the blue shee......Read More

...Apple of my eye darling daughter numero deux gifted me... Twenty four years ago – February 4th, 2023, whose existence begat by this dada and da mama aye revel in your bursting at figurative ......Read More

...Creative cerebral craftiness coaxes... Childhood campy chimera curtain call subsequently hinting (based on accuweather) the approach of blizzard squall so burrow under quilted cover y'all unti......Read More

... If Shakespeare came back to life His seed would be planted on this Earth In the most fertile soil and mountaintop He would take refuge as a beautiful rose And bask under the sun, moon and s......Read More

... When Grandma died, I found some things Gifts midst tears that sorrow brings Old doll babies with twinkling eyes ......Read More