Birthday Sweet Poems | Examples
These Birthday Sweet poems are examples of Sweet poems about Birthday. These are the best examples of Sweet Birthday poems written by international poets.
Eighteen years ago, a Halloween 'morn
With eyes of baby blue, Iyla was born
She grew, we knew, she came from the best stock
Perfect pedigree, Neikirk and Peacock
Her nature's in Nature, Earth and water
She loves travel and all that it's taught her
San Miguel stay nine months she did venture
Wait what!?!?! A Tanzanian adventure
Now high school grad, college credit galore
Time to decide what is next and in store
True team player saving funds for first year
Fashion, business...or both? Find her career
Sweet Iyla! The world is out there for you!!
SO proud! 'Tis the fam loves you through and through
cherry haiku
sweet fleshy cherries
enjoyed fresh and in desserts~
crown of birthday cakes.
One kiss a day that's all I'd ask
That shouldn't be too big a task
It doesn't matter when you do
I'll leave the timing up to you
I'll go about and do my thing
Until my daily kiss you bring
But once a year if it's okay
Maybe two for my birthday?
If you give me a hug
And a kiss on the cheek
I won't wash my face
For the rest of the week
My birthday is coming
And I'll take those two
But what means much more
Is the gift of just you
The present, your presence
The wrapping, your glow
The ribbon, your essence
Your smile, the bow
sweet
sixteen
confident
expectancy
on coming of age
oblivious
to life’s fruit
turning
sour
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You ask me what I'd like to do
On this, my special day?
Well I'll tell you but only if you'll come with me
Just you and I, okay?
First, let's hit a bookstore
No, not one that's brand new
But one that has old worn out books
The kind with years accrued
Then let's go museuming
If that's even a word
To see all the exhibits
Their stories speak unheard
And then let's find old buildings
We'll try to get inside
And wonder who once lived there
And make up tales wide eyed
And finally hit my favorite store
To get drunken goat cheese
We'll take it home and eat it slow
Converse for hours with ease
So yes, it is my special day
And that's what I'd want to DO
But all I'd want for a present
Is to spend this day with you
Sixteen candles on a cake,
A special wish still to make.
It seems like only yesterday,
You were but a child at play.
Now you stand almost grown,
The years ahead for you to own.
The sky's the limit for you, my dear,
So dream your dreams and don't you fear.
For now just bask in youthful glow,
Take a breath, make a wish, and blow.
3/9/21
Written for my granddaughter Hannah's 16th birthday.
Sweet Things
Aunt Candy was the candy lady and her name fit just fine.
She made mountains of chocolates, every kind.
Whip whistles that popped, crunchy things that dropped,
In your mouth, from a spoon, you sang a tune.
White chocolate, like snow.
Out-lining the holidays with winter fun.
Dark chocolate, mysterious and romantic,
only for the older crowd,
the daring “do’s”, the lovers of life.
Milk so sweet, and fun to eat.
Shaped… and draped… on a cake…
Foolish children eat and eat, they can not see their feet.
Smiles on their faces that make you laugh.
My memories must be strong, as now she is…gone.
It is up to me to carry on.
A bag of chocolate and a melting pot,
that is a good beginning…
to hit the spot.
"Is it a girl? I think it's a girl!!...Doc?"
Flowers form'd blooms from sunny Easter skies
Let's call her Sophia Pascal Peacock
Our first baby born with baby blue eyes
You were two, I'd brag..."See what I'm seeing?"
Sighing, your mother would cringe and quiver
"Look! We've made the perfect human being,
She got all the best things we could give her!"
Wisdom, passion, love flows from your spirit
So alive with drive, caring and kind too
Accepting defeat? No, you won't hear it
So...you know...we can't be more proud of you
Birth day, we pray'd, thank'd God that He brought her
Now sweet sixteen, my beautiful daughter
I wound her around my pinky
She wrapped her heart
in cellophane
and gave it me for my birthday
I gave her myself
in rough paper
Nothing fancy, just the pieces
she seemed to like
no bows, no card
and she accepted it excitedly
as if she somehow knew
it wasn’t me
I painted her a cup and saucer
she filled it to the brim
with smiles
she added ample milk and sugar
to my canvas, white
pure delight
As we sipped on memories,
not those of the past,
but coming
where a blank canvas waited
anticipating brush strokes,
colorfully expressed
***
September 10, 2017
Copyright © Chris Green and Darren White
Life is a bowl of cherries
With loads of luscious cream
It's a pocket full of peanuts
Or rowing a boat downstream!
Like snapping a turkey wishbone
And getting the larger piece
It's much like going parasailing
Or no longer being obese!
The soft cool breeze of summer
The warm sun upon our skin
Or a happy little birthday party
Some well played violin!
Like a happy family vacation
A trip to the stars and back
A piece of scrumptious apple pie
A tasty midnight snack!
Life can be about all these things
Just put your cares away
Ignore all those little wee problems
Enjoy life's sweet buffet!
© Jack Ellison 2014
HE then granted my wish,
Little sister in my lap would swish,
As if an angel stepped down the heaven,
Diamond of my eyes, sparkles to ravish ,
Born today, day and month both seven !
Written on 7/7/14
For my sweet little sis on her birthday
I quiver from bliss
with this prelude to my joy
sweet upon my lips. . .
the icing that I licked from
the top of my Cinnabon.
The day of his birthday, and I tried to make
a yummy dessert that would be a surprise.
I sweetened cream cheese for the top of the cake
and kept tasting it. . . . Did not realize
it nearly had vanished in front of my eyes!
Chocolates and pastries and ice cream and pies -
They’re sweet to my taste buds but not to my thighs.
My Three forms for the Contest are Tanka/ English Quintain/ Couplet
The candles are aglow on your birthday cake,
where a wish awaits for only you to make,
a cascade of confetti thrown by many a friend,
balloons and flowers, gifts and parties without end,
a year filled with new smiles and never a tear,
and with many heartfelt words of good cheer,
like those I have written right here on the page,
a happy birthday to you no matter what your age!
I wish you the happiest of birthdays, Linda! :)
Written by: Kelly Deschler
For Poet Destroyer's "Birthday Girl" contest.
(Yet, I meant every word of it!)
L egendary is her poetic soul
I nvincible in reaching her goal
N aughty, but she can also be nice
D aring, with not a thought to the price
A mbitious, she will climb to the heights
Linda…she shines in all that she writes!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
PS...Linda, HAPPY BIRTHTDAY!!!!! I wish you all the best!!! May God bless and keep you. I've so come to appreciate you during my time here. You are strong, smart, you speak your mind, you know what you want, you know how to get it, and you are fearless. Qualities I love in a woman! Also, you know how to be caring and tender when the need arises. You are a TITAN of Poetry Soup. Your name says it all. Divide and conquer. Sending you hugs on your special special day! :)