Silver Poems | Examples of Silver Poetry

It sat with double doors propped open inviting the poor, the sad, the broken Its dusty shelves stuffed and sated with objects – some fresh, others dated I carried my dreams with heavy arms formerly dazzling magical charms Now in tattered cardboard boxes a life in unresolved paradoxes Prized possessions, cherished memories adored as luxurious shiny accessories Their worth besmirched and unfamiliar traded for coins of...

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two silver spoons, two completely different people tied together by children, marriage, divorce they shared a home two decades of life and then nothing just children; bound by blood, broken by each other they’re in the same room, fingers brushing as they pass each other banners to stick on the walls i was the first born the...

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Written: April 14, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Suzette Richards *********************************** In shimmering twilight, a memento on the moon lies quiet, a story etched in silver dust, evokes the wanderer of the past. Moon serenity is countless, and heart beats bear sureness. Astral footsteps foster starlight, tracks of kismet smite. Human creation will grow, even as infernal...

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"Let the moon teach you the art of being beautiful and lonely at the same time.” ~Anand Thakur O, the night traveler you are the beacon for the distressed who are dwelling in darkness. As the knight of the night, you ride upon your white steed wearing a silver armor for those hopeless lovelorn. You are the afterglow of the sun when it retires for...

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Hanging hope on garden roses Licking love from silver spoons On the run in tundras frozen Throwing howls at the moon No true way to leave the castle Though you came here on your own Sometimes you are a prisoner Sometimes you’re on the throne Though his rugged mange offends you His venom’s nothing new Still he keeps...

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Colors now shimmer in golden, backlit mist where blue hydrangeas and red roses coexist Purples and oranges adore a fresh morning. Flighty trouble has, at last, gone away, riled Since the mellow hour, my sunshine smiled The green and pink birds are finally soaring! Naturally, nature must love beauty so much To shower flowers with silver, gold and such Does pearly dew, gladden...

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A silver spoon or a knife They are both made out of metal One showed strife The other one disguise as a skettle The edges are sharp, the wounds are real But they don’t hurt as much as feeling unlovable “I’ll do anything for you “ is all i want to hear It got me doing the unthinkable I would...

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When the trust busts in to your village Driving the lunatics in shackles Times must be goin' out of print Old Hearst's Castle isn't any good for climbing Seeing the waves of rocket fuel reminds the Church epiphany that 8th grade is over So the western fleet sends out a graduate team And recruits for the labor wards Used to come by the name of Montgomery Seas are Charted for a Reason My...

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Midnight blue skies that Have eyes staring back at me Silver tinged magic ...

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Under the night sky, stars weave a mantle with shimmering silver threads, Thoughts carry me into the enchanted forest, where trees whisper stories, Shadows dance to the rhythm of the wind, singing a melody forgotten by time, A symphony of silence, each note a dream shattered by the light of dawn. Rain falls like a silk veil over the...

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In the seamless sky of my fervent yearning, I let the enraptured songbird of my heart soar high, glide in the spring-rippled amorous breeze that carried your jasmine fragrance to me. The dawn splashed the sumburst spectrum of delight, blossomed the budding euphoric dreams in the dormant domain of depthless desire. I didn’t see the concealed clouds of betrayal slither...

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A rush of silver Trails down my skin Cold, yet harmful My mind is now at ease My peach-colored skin Is covered in red paint Hateful words cloud my mind Swarms of regret surround my thoughts Unable to clear Any longer I hate how the blame Comes round back to my mind I hate the inevitable feeling To see the red paint On my peach – colored...

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The wind billows the trees with god-forsaken draft, And rinses the limbs with splashes of rain. Zephyr's raging bluster brings forth storm's chaotic craft, Blowing silver threads to new starts again. Sailing without order, the threads land where they may---- On fences, on plants, on patio chairs. The small spiders, thus carried, will emerge in a day, And crawl past your...

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I was the moon when I met Zizam, a silver star hidden in the night, And in her eyes, I became a dream, for if she called me her moon, I would be, unbeaten. Hidden from the earth, I wore my scars, under the veil of night, timidly I stood, But she, my Sun, shone with rays, painting...

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When the moon stretches across the sky like a silver veil covering the deep, silent night, And stars flicker like lost beacons on the vast sea of endless cosmic mystery, I feel my thoughts, like evening birds, soar toward the dark and tranquil heavens above, Carried by desires and dreams that never fade, but grow like an unquenchable...

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