Grandeur Poems - Poems about Grandeur

In this charming retreat, the silence of nature and hills talk to me, whispers of forgotten tales in the breeze, of hidden secrets of times bygone, an era of luxury and grandeur, where every stone holds a story untold. In the marble statues and king-size portraits, etched in elegance, they gaze through time, their faces frozen in an eternal grace, gripping the pulse of...

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I recline with my cherry tree musings… a fountain of blossoms cherub cheek complected rise and curve from the ground up into a heaven and cloud scene to spread in splendor a festoon of blooms like cumulus puffs plucked from above and placed in tufts to fluff graceful branches plush with clusters the color of sunrise...

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Oh, February, short but grand, A month of wonders, hand in hand. Your days may chill, your nights may bite, Yet you shine with warmth, a lovely light. The 14th comes with hearts aglow, Valentine’s Day, a love to show. Couples cherish, gifts exchanged, In romance’s name, lives rearranged. All month long, in stories bright, We honor Black history’s steadfast fight. The voices, triumphs, the...

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I coulda written that song, “Purple Rain.” It didn’t take that big of a brain. And I coulda written that song “Hotel California.” But girl - I do wanna warn ya! I’ve always been considered at least halfway insane....

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they rose majestic and magnificent and swirled before my eyes they stole my breath my heart transported floated in the sky and to the count of seven I stood suspended in the vault of heaven AP: 1st place 2025 Posted on December 11, 2024...

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Nectarous taste would not surcease in torture now that’s my showpiece; I sit in a hard chair pallid, there’s solace in something solid; Give fine obeisance to the madness, decayed memories savor sadness; Such enmity in your answer, the pinnacle of gross grandeur; Your lotion now my nepenthe, letting me drown so easily; Rocking on this rickety porch, that scent hits me like...

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Why does the mouse disguise itself as a rat? Because it has delusions of grandeur. The mouse thinks it must win in life, And to win in life is to be intimidating; To make a name for yourself. Rats are feared, but who would fear a mouse? A mouse, with its big ears and adorable whiskers— A mouse is but a small...

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Robert Burns knew schemes. Like all of us, His vanity Lent him an illusion Of control. How did his wisdom come? Did his head fall beneath the trap? The cat is away, time to play. What's dearest to your heart? A night in paradise? A glass full of lies? Maybe a vision of ladders Climbing closer to your treasures. Come now, come now, Free will, will reveal the maze. Starving...

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Where sun-kissed savannahs endlessly sweep, And acacia crowns the skies, a verdant keep, A titan walks, with earth-shaking tread, A monument of grace, with wisdom bred. Oh, Elephant, colossal and wise, Your eyes, like embers, gleam beneath the skies. Your ivory tusks, like sun-bleached spears, Pierce the heavens, dispelling all our fears. Through emerald depths, you silently stride, A living fortress, with nature as...

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In liberty's realm, we bear a cross of might, Our skin, a testament to trials that tower high. Injustice, a tempest, a loss that rages in the night, Yet, in our hearts, resilience roars like thunder in the sky. Racism, a monstrous shadow, a venomous haze, A brutal echo of the world's scornful refrain. Yet, we soar above...

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Red, orange and yellow fill the valley Like a bucket of paint, spilled on the trees Water reflects autumn's grand finale With colorful leaves, waving in the breeze The humming birds have left on their long trip With clear memories, of where to return The cherry tree is now pruned, snip by snip Breaking branches, with new lessons to learn Acorns tumble across...

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We have said bye to summer's horrid heat. The dim sunrays that fall are no more wild. Bodies will not be drenched in pouring sweat. The soft zephyr blowing is cool and mild. Autumn is the season we all adore. It comes in deep auburn and golden glow. Our earth looks gorgeous in colors galore. Like a regal queen, she puts up...

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Fall leaves tumble to their slipshod decay, oozing from the crowns of tedious trees. A mephitic scrunch with their latter sway, as they are raked into wide whisking seas. Coral-hued yew berries grace the yard's path, late hollyhocks, and sunflowers shine bright. Marigolds adorn door homes with gold lath, thorn twigs in crimson holes dapple faxed sight. As the bounty of nature...

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Poet's ink portrays wonders so profound, as the last crimson rose of summer fades, verdant leaves gently float to soggy ground, weaving a pattern of saffron, beige shades. Autumn's theatre parades vibrant hues, as misty fog covers frozen meadows. Haunting pastels animate artist's muse. as poetic palettes splash glowing prose. Lampposts ignite with cold midnight moonlight, as snow flakes embrace trees in a white...

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Colorful leaves covered the hills and plains, Like stars in scarlet, yellow and orange; Everywhere are bright trees boasting in chains Of hues spreading rapidly in wide range. Everyone loves to walk and go around, Immersing on each hue’s bursting ardor; Children jump, roll, swim and play on the ground, Rodents hide and peek under leaves’ splendor. Lovers enjoy the place as...

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