Rhyme Poems | Rhyme Examples

I feel a surge of happiness in me. My mood today uplifted. Because I chose to make God first-focus, My mindset has already shifted. Bursting with joy, happy as can be. Because hope in my God blooms inside of me. I feel the flaring of His joy, Floodings my heart, body and soul. His joy engulfs my human mind. And it's completely taking...

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Today I’m grateful for unconditional love…. Love comes in many forms… from uncommon to traditional but perhaps the purest form of love is the love completely unconditional. ...

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May we be blessed to make it our objective…our intent…our goal to be aware and to stand up any way we can to those with a shadow on their soul.. ...

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Hi mom! Hi Dad! I’m your baby…you just brought me into the world… But as I learn to walk and talk and grow…. There is something that concerns me…something I’d like you to know. I know you’re pretty busy falling in love with me probably looking to each other and our family and friends for support and since I’m already...

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Where the humdrum ends A morning waits when roosters crow in vain, and stunned eyes are awed by the rising sun. When nostrils savor the dewy terrain, as ears tune in to magpies’ chirping fun. Soon a dawn will bloom and change the asphalt To hordes of marigolds across lush leas, where squirrels scramble and leporids vault, while laughter echoes under maple trees. There...

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The Philippine Arena wakes in grand array, For Summer Blast dawns on the twenty-seventh day Of April in twenty twenty-five's bright sphere, A day of pure joy banishing all fear. Beneath the vast dome where echoes reside, A festival spirit begins to preside. The air will be buzzing, a vibrant delight, As music and laughter take glorious flight. From morning's first glimmer to...

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The van rolled in, a rugged sight, Across the screen in fading light. Four figures bold, a mismatched crew, With skills unique and spirits true. Hannibal Smith, the master mind, A plan was hatched you'd surely find. A cigar chewed, a knowing grin, "I love it when a plan comes in!" B.A. Baracus strong and gruff, "I ain't gettin' on no plane, enough!" His Mohawk...

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Should 21st Century poetry For the new minds of a culturally bombarded generation Be limited from 3 to 7 lines? Before you answer To me personally, even though to answer, makes my Heart aches I like reading poetry built around subtlety Concealed layers or secretive depths Relatable interchangeable meanings Powerful raw stuff that sometimes leaves your eyes wet Unearthed within deciphering...

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Far from the sea I'm trying to set myself free Tears flowing like a river I have no idea when will it be over You left in March, now it's almost May Still, I'm asking myself why didn't you stay? I can feel the heaviness in me like rain My heart is clearly in vain My nights felt so empty, I always cry The...

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"You do not think! You do not learn! You only play With fire & burn. You will not speak. You will not cry. You simply wait For me to die." Well, it is I Have held my tongue For all this time. Now you are gone. Now I am done. Well, it is you Whose Memory Lives on in me. No - Not memory. Yes - Misery! I was never good with words. I...

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Though caged in form Hemmed in mind and senses five Though caged in form Remaining still, poised in life’s storm We feel throb of magnetism rise Bliss rapture imbibed in surprise Though caged in form...

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OVERCOMING THE STORM Into the storm I must venture, knowing that any attempt to flee only prolongs the ravages. Like any storm, it is relentless and destructive, just as a well-organized group of savages. It rips and tears at the flesh with sharp talons, trying to gouge deeper into the muscle. Perceived as high and lofty, it disregards...

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we dwell in the gap of the unmanifest in ineffable peace feeling blessed wherein poised thus in our natural state bliss teleports us to heaven’s gate...

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Yes, indeed we have a new Pope. I wonder, however, if we have a new hope. As a matter of facts, we have two popes: One is active and the other is passive, Which means that one is inactive, The latter was a hell of a man who shocked: folks, Foes, rivals, parishioners and cardinals, By resigning his post, By becoming a different...

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The day arrived We had a ball The love was shared At Shrigley Hall So plush and sweet You both were scrummy Scrubbed up so well So proud was mummy So now it's time To be together Through every storm And sunny weather We send you on But are nearby So keep in touch Or else we'll cry I drank too much So signing off With love and plus It's time to scoff You...

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