Beauty Youth Poems

Tell me about your hobby in 8-20 lines of rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Tania Kitchin



I remember the days of flying a kite
Watching the dragon I made taking...

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Oh, the 1990's,
songs by Seattle grunge,
and boy band's romanticism.
Daughter was a cheerleader beauty,
blonde effervescence.
Petite strength,
with her smile of enthusiasm,
tossed up in adolescent flight..
Friday night varsity...

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Even diamond became dust
When touched your skin crust
If beauty was beyond money 
The world belong to you my honey
She says your poetry warm winters such
As...

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By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day."

Under the bright blue sky
Pretty flowers are blooming to catch your eye
Lifting their many colors...

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"Ethereal Lanterns Poetry Contest"

Winter has gone to sleep,
fast asleep for another year.
Spring has opened it's eyes,
for a new season.
The cold of the winter,
has turned into...

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Birds are meant to fly, so as I
Sky is meant to be open, so as I
Rainbows are meant to be colorful, so I
Memories are meant...

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Comes within the heart, and makes a person tender
Heals a broken soul and makes his heart lighter
The language of pure love and favor
It doesn't cost...

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I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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                   The Beckoning


Eloped, swift youth of summer’s...

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J is for joy, the feeling of a new year
A is for adventure, the promise of the unknown
N is for nature, the beauty of winter
U...

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The tulips in the vase, 
   a clan of lassies fair.
      Their buds they hold the gold, 
...

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(Approaching Ingalls Peak, 2012, original oil)

Rites of Passage

Forty-six years ago,
my first winter in the Pacific NW
my first winter break at college,
I headed out to climb...

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Her eyes look up towards the amber skies
In solemn prayer before the Sun dies

Only to live again a zillion times
Prayer is not for the Sun...

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In glamor-light of sunset
a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive
and revive a sepia sky-scene—
unworldly woolgatherers gather
spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns
of debutantes dancing with honeymoon...

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