Playtime Poems - Poems about Playtime

Being free happy and young Having lots of playground fun Merry go round makes you dizzy You try to stand with your head wizzy Teeter totters up and down In the air and on the ground Slides so big or really...Read the rest...

SILHOUETTE (14/23) — PLAYTIME Play prompts ploy Surreal senses sway; Craze configures ~~~~~ Here I dance With each bright chance In dreamy trance As sense takes flight In the clear light Here I sigh With happy highs That cry and ply For now fits here In presence dear ~~~~~~~~~ Leon Enriquez 08...Read the rest...

Heads I win, tails you lose, what’s your excuse to play the game joyfully, anyway? Orientation tranquil, we each choose, not allowing our attention to sway, living moment to moment, day by day. Our delight, lies in embracing surprise, thus the...Read the rest...

Whose ball is that? I think I know. Its owner is quite happy though. Full of joy like a vivid rainbow, I watch her laugh. I cry hello. She gives her ball a shake, And laughs until her belly aches. The...Read the rest...

Ceasing striving Desiring nothing Our existence Playful innocence Gently ambles No ego that rambles Our stillness Agendaless The bliss we imbibe Words cannot describe Moment to moment Soma nectar potent Heightens our ecstasy In unending continuity Inner emptiness Magnetised in fullness Throbs...Read the rest...

Giggles fill the air Children at play lost in their... world of innocence Date: 07/23/2019...Read the rest...

Zest works best Fest true quest Fun seeds play Run fits day Show fond glow Know fine flow Laugh loud shout Bluff shows pout Style sweet smile Pile each while Wit funds hit Bits that fit Eat and drink Fit verge brink Eat some more Feed deep core Grab play thing Nab...Read the rest...

As God leads his lambs home. I lead you to the slaughter. His way is natural. Mine is straight up murder. No lie about it. I'm the best their is, you haven't caught me yet. Now the bodies will rise. And the...Read the rest...

Miss Teri rolled in the clover With neighbours Neil Down and Ben Dover She loved to rehearse Playing Doctor and nurse When done she would simply start over....Read the rest...

I know nothing brighter than disdain for algebra’s insane fascination with irrational outcomes, dissonating my natural empathy with harmonic blends and rhythms, patterns of fore-giving symmetry. By contrast, the only math I take to, warm wet compost transforming into well-fed root system, more than...Read the rest...

Style then the touch of cheer that comes, Intuit the feel of joy that spreads; Mind mingles much in streams that sum, Profound the will that echoes trade; Live in the light of happy joy, Embrace the truth that tells...Read the rest...

It's the best part of being a kid, creating worlds at whim, blasting bad guys away, saving the world for Mom, Dad, Nana and Pop-Pop. When we grow up, we can't play, though we try to, with sex, drugs, booze or...Read the rest...

She had lots of fun Hot dates in the sun Her body was willing to share. Defeated by time And squeezed like a lime For comfort she plays solitaire....Read the rest...

Peace of mind greets cheer, Live a playtime fond; Ask for heart to steer, Yield to soul's sure bond; Touch an inner core, Intuit pure frolic; Measure more and more, Exclude thoughts toxic. Give finesse fine say, Allow your heart room; Live with grace each...Read the rest...

Words emerge Curious patterns New from old strains Thought unfurls Streaming a touch New version unfolds Ideas evolve A new appeal Sparks devotion Images spring Vivid pictures tell Frame a new prime Colours and tints Shades of grey scales Black and white tones Playtime parades People plunder peace Poise playing proud Words start...Read the rest...