Submissions by Dragon162
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I like to use imagery in my poetry sometimes. I do not have a specific style although I do like writing poems about nature and bringing nature into some of my poetry.
the golden beach
A beautiful golden blanket breathes in many places
With white clouds and blue skies by there side
Bare feet walking becoming warm they decide this isn't no race
Soothing water stays the beaches friend even with the tide
Young birds hover over this peaceful gentle land
Maybe starfish make stars on the edge of the water
Maybe faces delight in the sparkling summer sun
And hands delight in creating perfect magical sand castles
In the winter they may be desserted and alone
And maybe they feel abandoned like a ugly stone
But the doves...
With white clouds and blue skies by there side
Bare feet walking becoming warm they decide this isn't no race
Soothing water stays the beaches friend even with the tide
Young birds hover over this peaceful gentle land
Maybe starfish make stars on the edge of the water
Maybe faces delight in the sparkling summer sun
And hands delight in creating perfect magical sand castles
In the winter they may be desserted and alone
And maybe they feel abandoned like a ugly stone
But the doves...
#beach
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so far, so near
Far away the rain gently pours
Close to us white clouds sit and float
Cats walk in the rain with their tiny paws
While swans glide like a majestic boat
Mountains are climbed on breezy days
In other countries some have never seen
Golden daffodils grow in hidden forests
Under the happy sunshine smiling upon them
Flocks of doves go flying in the dark skies at night
While for some dreams fly away from there very sight
Girls identities vanish under the dark monstrous clouds
It seems the love some others gain just never makes a...
Close to us white clouds sit and float
Cats walk in the rain with their tiny paws
While swans glide like a majestic boat
Mountains are climbed on breezy days
In other countries some have never seen
Golden daffodils grow in hidden forests
Under the happy sunshine smiling upon them
Flocks of doves go flying in the dark skies at night
While for some dreams fly away from there very sight
Girls identities vanish under the dark monstrous clouds
It seems the love some others gain just never makes a...
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6 Comments
dragons
breathing fire that turns into gold
breathing flames that burn like sunshine
purple , red, blue, silver, green and red
red dragons with there fierce powerful energy
silver beings with bodies that sparkle like the moon
violet creatures taking on some femininity
blue dragons that are free like the sky
Being a imaginary creature they still seem magical
be it real, be it unreal they are strong like a mountain
releasing fire that burns as much as the sunshine
making rain appear when the land is so dry
just like birds they have there wings that...
breathing flames that burn like sunshine
purple , red, blue, silver, green and red
red dragons with there fierce powerful energy
silver beings with bodies that sparkle like the moon
violet creatures taking on some femininity
blue dragons that are free like the sky
Being a imaginary creature they still seem magical
be it real, be it unreal they are strong like a mountain
releasing fire that burns as much as the sunshine
making rain appear when the land is so dry
just like birds they have there wings that...
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i just don't belong
not belonging like the leaves on a tree
not with enough company like the birds in the sky
not sure who i am and why i don't belong
the petals on a flowers circle are so close
i'm not sure where all my other petals are
lost in a land that makes no sense
with no strong winds on my back
lonely and without enough petals to support
there is no island here but that is what i may be
i am tired of grasping onto something that is denied
im tired of seeing others smile with there petals around...
not with enough company like the birds in the sky
not sure who i am and why i don't belong
the petals on a flowers circle are so close
i'm not sure where all my other petals are
lost in a land that makes no sense
with no strong winds on my back
lonely and without enough petals to support
there is no island here but that is what i may be
i am tired of grasping onto something that is denied
im tired of seeing others smile with there petals around...
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Dragon162