Utterly Poems - Poems about Utterly

There you are gazing into the water as it coils around the pier, hoping to decipher its tidal language, divine a message in the slow lift and fall of the swell, the soft lapping sound echoing through the dark shadows below. But whatever is here seems to have withdrawn deeper into itself, far beyond where your senses can reach or your uprooted mind...

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Aliens DO exist and they are observing us guys The way we interact with each other What advice do you think they would give us Would they throw up their hands in disgust And say, “it's no use... people of earth, you just don't get it!” Or would they see hope for us and offer to help Perhaps they've gone through...

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utterly captivating was our magical night. as dawn lay down to sleep, we remained awake to stargaze. utterly romantic, honey-sweet moments we did share. a rendezvous tailor-made for royals; t'was unforgettable. utterly unforgettable! we held midnight in the palm of our hands; lost in a world of our own. utterly amorous was the spark of love exploding beneath the pale moonlight each time our...

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“Love, is a prompt, that utterly inspires the sleepless stars above grieving grass, so let the wind and waves be the music to the heart that longs in euphonious silence.” ~ By the Poet The quartz moon has seen your silent scribbles, and how I'm utterly drenched in teal~ seas of stardust, where silhouette of sky floats...

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"I love words, because they're mine. Utterly, completely mine. I can share them with others. I can keep them to myself. I can use them over and over again. No matter what I do, they'll always be mine. No one can take them away from me." - Parker S. Huntington Penniless and powerless Naught is...

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"The best thing I can say about me is that I am utterly what you see." by author of this poem Utterly in love with writing I have been since my muse first visited and I picked up her pen. Utterly adoring of family and friends I am. Though far from most of them, I call to chat as...

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Quote: “It is utterly false and cruelly arbitrary to put all the play and learning into childhood, all the work into middle age, and all the regrets into old age”. -- Margaret Mead On a spring morn bathed in golden light, I'm enchanted by the mist, a breathtaking sight, Like stairways to heaven, from the...

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Utterly joyful when daffodils bloom Winter is banished we live in the light Spring melody creates wonderful tune Landscape perfection is beautiful sight. Swathes of yellow burst from cold winter ground Floral Renaissance it's springtime fever Fecundity gathering all around Nature's become a magical weaver. Busy weaver of spells on winter earth Starting with daffodils, profound delight Captivating moment nature gives birth Triumphant vista makes our...

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Written: October 17, 2023 Bite Size Poem No.74 for Line Gauthier Contest __________________________________________ silent solitude flame-edged leaf dances alone~ nature's fiery grace...

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Written: June 20, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the realm of words, where wonder weaves A tapestry of dreams and beliefs A poet seeks to paint a scene. With words alike colors, vibrant, and keen. Within this tapestry, we find a tale, Of quintessential love that will never fail. Two souls entwined in propinquity Bound by a love that's pure and free. In the realm of words,...

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Aliens DO exist and they are observing us guys The way we interact with each other What advice do you think they would give us Would they throw up their hands in disgust And say, “it's no use... people of earth, you just don't get it!” Or would they see hope for us and offer to help Perhaps they've gone through...

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There aren’t many things I utterly abhor, Seems a waste to concentrate on dross I do cringe when I look at an unsightly sore. Forced to spend time with a churlish boor I will always consider an unfortunate loss, There aren’t many things I utterly abhor. Observing a child spoiled rotten to the core Whose parents have not taught who’s boss I...

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Isn't it about time that the West and NATO stepped in To put a stop to brutal aggression by Vladimar Putin Men bound and shot, with their hands tied behind their backs Enough is enough civilised world, it's time to launch attacks. From cities and towns the Russians are starting to withdraw Journalists are reporting on the unspeakable horrors they...

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You have always been nasty and mean Julia's mother said. It was that horribly mean voice she remembered as a child. Charming, her naked cherubic faerie gave her a wink. You are better than okay, she told her. Much nicer than your mother ever could be. Julia felt a lot better; she loved her faerie. She had tried to put clothes...

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Utterly helpless sometimes I feel and utterly sad for no remedy found to fix my conditions which seem so surreal. I’m utterly stymied and tied to the ground. Utterly thankful, however, am I, for what gives me joy and for friendships that thrive. ...

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