Poetry Poems | Examples of Poems about Poetry

Can you imagine your life if you haven't met me? It was a cold day in December when all of this started. You, being the silly you, asked me something out of the blue. It was...Read the rest...

They call to me These poems Lost minstrels Singing in a silent Wilderness A sunrise Gently awakening A forest Soft rain Tickling flowers Fall winds Whispering In the pines Chipmunks A moonlight kiss Remembered The circles Of a lazy hawk The scent Of her pillow The angst Of a sorrow Recalling a tear These words These poems Calling me To the...Read the rest...

People sometimes ask me how I do it…how do I find a way… how is it even possible…to write a new poem every day? There really is no one answer to my daily poetry. There is a myriad...Read the rest...

hittin' the block top hat in thought with no laces to trip i – the on the lookout guy poppin' some spearmint off the smoky sauce continue the hunt for any of those Sunday driver / investor types carrying...Read the rest...

Wyatt's alexandrine combined a rhyming fourteen To introduce a novel verse,to the poetry scene; ...Read the rest...

The dogs were barking up their lungs Lunging at the door, as if there were murderers in the yard I said to my husband “maybe we should not answer the door.” No one tells that man what to...Read the rest...

you and all your natural beauty looked my way today with these vege thread eyes i could just curl up beside and watch for all the ticks speak their nonsense or not - they give me life...Read the rest...

The poet hears the river’s cry In the flow of waters going by Ebb and flow, calm and storm The poet finds the river’s form In verse – in words that soothe and lift The river’s wound the water shifts...Read the rest...

I wrote a Monoku about bamboo and Zen ~ found it fun, and then I was totally obsessed with writing more ~ so I wrote twenty-four monokumania is a disease ~ with rhyming end words ~ yes,...Read the rest...

To give your mother something nice, don’t need to think about it twice. Just a phone call or a letter, will make her feel so much better. Show her how much you really care, and say thank you for being...Read the rest...

The Tortured Poets Department has a writer's division that has to approve every poem before it goes out And my mind is tired of being held hostage A loose-leaf definition of writer's block was once defined by...Read the rest...

When I was a lad growing up in the small village of Wakenda, I would sometimes sit on the back porch and watch the stars move across the night sky. I would listen to the...Read the rest...

I once had me a dark-haired lover, I was riding high on our romance. She said she would be mine forever, so, I decided to take the chance. Then I found out she was the devil, just all dressed up...Read the rest...

I’ve been thinking about an old saying that my mother was so fond of. “You’ll reap what you sow.” Now back when I was an itty-bitty tyke, I always wondered why she would say such...Read the rest...

Remember that leaves of three, means you better let them be; Don’t get a rash on your ass, using the wrong type of grass, when in the woods you have to go pee. ...Read the rest...