A rhyme in time

capricious_chic said:
A knave of hearts, is a bastard indeed
Tricking and deceiving all that they greet
Nary a warning to take heed
Will still the curiousity to meet
Such is a person, we should all beware
For to be a such, with nary a care
Is abhorant and truly obscene
How could one be so mean?


Deceitful

Deceitful is the Knave of hearts,
The King of Hearts has maddened,
The Queen of Hearts sits by the sea,
The family has saddened.

Glory
 
capricious_chic said:
When she sighs
Glory abounds
She is high
Off comfort found.


Blazing


blazing off into the night
all i saw was his butt
oh, OH, HOO what a sight
i can sure say he was not mutt




volume
 
mayi said:
blazing off into the night
all i saw was his butt
oh, OH, HOO what a sight
i can sure say he was not mutt




volume


Pump it up, the volume,
Don't let the sound get low,
Keep it loud, the music room,
It's all part of the show.



dolphin
 
ozme52 said:
Pump it up, the volume,
Don't let the sound get low,
Keep it loud, the music room,
It's all part of the show.



dolphin
Dolphin's leap in gleeful play
As they sport about the sea
They squeak and squeal and splash
As they laugh at you and me




Sorrow
 
kikmosa said:
Dolphin's leap in gleeful play
As they sport about the sea
They squeak and squeal and splash
As they laugh at you and me




Sorrow

Feel sorrow not for the mighty larch,
A tree of strength and girth,
The larch amidst the ashes grows,
And knows not of the birch.


--dauphine
 
ozme52 said:
Feel sorrow not for the mighty larch,
A tree of strength and girth,
The larch amidst the ashes grows,
And knows not of the birch.


--dauphine

The mighty dauphin is free it's true
But he dreams of being bound
By a sleek and lovely dauphine
That, alas, can not be found


(sneaky)

Penguin
 
kikmosa said:
The mighty dauphin is free it's true
But he dreams of being bound
By a sleek and lovely dauphine
That, alas, can not be found


(sneaky)

Penguin

The penguin is a perky bird,
It wears a neat tuxedo,
It eats the squid from coldest seas,
And uses rocks for pillows!

Djinn
 
ozme52 said:
The penguin is a perky bird,
It wears a neat tuxedo,
It eats the squid from coldest seas,
And uses rocks for pillows!

Djinn

There once was a mighty Djinn
Who lived in yesterday
But he chose a life of sin
And for that, he must pay

Genie
 
kikmosa said:
There once was a mighty Djinn
Who lived in yesterday
But he chose a life of sin
And for that, he must pay

Genie

A Genie opens my g'rage door,
It makes it open easy,
I bet you never thought this poet,
Would cop a poem so sleazy.


(sorry, couldn't help myself)

pentameter
 
ozme52 said:
A Genie opens my g'rage door,
It makes it open easy,
I bet you never thought this poet,
Would cop a poem so sleazy.


(sorry, couldn't help myself)

pentameter

Pentameter is a rhythum
That makes the words go swift
But use it in that kind of poem
And I'll bop you, get the drift?


Piano
 
Piano chords crash and clash like tigers playing
or sooth our sorrow , with sweet sax swaying
jazz band or concert hall
the piano man plays them all

Placebo
 
sirhugs said:
Piano chords crash and clash like tigers playing
or sooth our sorrow , with sweet sax swaying
jazz band or concert hall
the piano man plays them all

Placebo

You think you have me stumped
you think I can not rhyme
Well placebo is a false hope
I can rhyme it anytime



(watch it or I'll start throwing words like antidisestablishmentarinism and watch you squirm, lol)

Sunflower
 
Sunflower
a word woth power
the mainstay of my garden
golden giants climb the fence
sun seeking, knowing when
even giants must eat hence

nonsense I know
but sunflowers I do grow

Harp
 
sirhugs said:
Sunflower
a word woth power
the mainstay of my garden
golden giants climb the fence
sun seeking, knowing when
even giants must eat hence

nonsense I know
but sunflowers I do grow

Harp

The harp doth sound
From H'ven above
As angels sing
Of God's pure love

They sing for souls
Lost by the way
They guide them home
Each and every day



love
 
Love? Love! Love-
It's been done, my dove
It's all been said, I'm afraid
or perhaps, it's just mislaid


Rueful
 
sirhugs said:
Love? Love! Love-
It's been done, my dove
It's all been said, I'm afraid
or perhaps, it's just mislaid


Rueful

Rueful, though a word for sad
To me just sounds silly
I can't help but laugh
It sounds like RuePoul, a man that's frilly





Limerick
 
kikmosa said:
Rueful, though a word for sad
To me just sounds silly
I can't help but laugh
It sounds like RuePoul, a man that's frilly





Limerick

A limerick is a fine poem form
but i'm not good at fitting a norm
so free verse
I write
it could be worse
it doesn't bite


Sprite
 
sirhugs said:
A limerick is a fine poem form
but i'm not good at fitting a norm
so free verse
I write
it could be worse
it doesn't bite


Sprite
A sprite is refreshing
Bubbly and wet
But I prefer diet dew
If that I can get

(lol)

Jester
 
a knight keeps a humble castle
for fun, we watch the roosters rassle
but the King has quite a Court
at his table, jesters joke and sport


Philander
 
sirhugs said:
a knight keeps a humble castle
for fun, we watch the roosters rassle
but the King has quite a Court
at his table, jesters joke and sport


Philander

A wicked man you are indeed
To trifle with my heart
You philander with many it seems
Then very quickly part


pristine
 
kikmosa said:
A wicked man you are indeed
To trifle with my heart
You philander with many it seems
Then very quickly part


pristine

How unkind a cut
and untrue
so unlike you
I am pristine
except as I dream
I tease, I flirt
I try to help gals squirt
but only in my mind do I philander
you must have me confused with my wife
oh, what a life

Dust
 
sirhugs said:
How unkind a cut
and untrue
so unlike you
I am pristine
except as I dream
I tease, I flirt
I try to help gals squirt
but only in my mind do I philander
you must have me confused with my wife
oh, what a life

Dust

Alas my hopes have
Gone to dust it seems
For I must admit
I've had dreams :D


Petals

(time for work)
 
Petals are all wilting in the frost
Spring's promise squandered, lost
naked stems bow in the breeze
waiting now for skating ponds to freeze
in every death is a new beginning
is this a license to keep on sinning?


:devil:



Stonehenge
 
sirhugs said:
Petals are all wilting in the frost
Spring's promise squandered, lost
naked stems bow in the breeze
waiting now for skating ponds to freeze
in every death is a new beginning
is this a license to keep on sinning?


:devil:



Stonehenge





stonehenge is far away
in a lovely land across the sea
one day i hope to stay
to run throught the stones and be free




hills
 
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