Least Read Poems About Happiness
#happiness
Least read poems about happiness. Find an undiscovered masterpiece in the DU Poetry least read poems.
FeNyX
Poem Published
8th Jan 2021 12:25pm
8th Jan 2021 12:25pm
I Gotta Big Foot
#happiness
#love
14 reads
5 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
28th Oct 2018 4:01pm
28th Oct 2018 4:01pm
Passing of time
#happiness
15 reads
4 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
20th Apr 2020 6:02pm
20th Apr 2020 6:02pm
It Came From Her Room
It arises every morning
Same time and place
It tiptoes on the flooring
Crack of dawn disfigures its face
It displaces its cloak
Compiling its blanket and sheet
Stretching and yawning in a sinister croak
Rubbing its eyes before placing its feet
It slowly cracks open its door
Popping its head out for a peek
Its appetite for play begins to soar
While everyone else is fast asleep
Its body is short and small
With a young look to its age
A creepy silhouette is smeared to the wall
Seek and awake is the only orders to engage ...
Same time and place
It tiptoes on the flooring
Crack of dawn disfigures its face
It displaces its cloak
Compiling its blanket and sheet
Stretching and yawning in a sinister croak
Rubbing its eyes before placing its feet
It slowly cracks open its door
Popping its head out for a peek
Its appetite for play begins to soar
While everyone else is fast asleep
Its body is short and small
With a young look to its age
A creepy silhouette is smeared to the wall
Seek and awake is the only orders to engage ...
#happiness
#love
#family
#memories
#NaPoWriMo2020
15 reads
11 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2021 1:42am
2nd Feb 2021 1:42am
Four Curses of Love
Wanting:
“My core hungers her taste;
Such ravenous haste.
Mend us as paste;
Our souls lay waste.”
I’ve spied her with lust
Watched her swell up her bust
Imagined her cries of my thrust
Swimming the pools of our trust
Her body recoils the tread
Her musk entices its spread
Her breath is shallowly fed
My fantasies desire her thread
The music box she wields
Shall forever quench my yields
Lest it molds me to her shields
Knighting me in her fields
Needing:
“I lap at her...
“My core hungers her taste;
Such ravenous haste.
Mend us as paste;
Our souls lay waste.”
I’ve spied her with lust
Watched her swell up her bust
Imagined her cries of my thrust
Swimming the pools of our trust
Her body recoils the tread
Her musk entices its spread
Her breath is shallowly fed
My fantasies desire her thread
The music box she wields
Shall forever quench my yields
Lest it molds me to her shields
Knighting me in her fields
Needing:
“I lap at her...
#happiness
#sadness
#loneliness
#admiration
#despair
15 reads
4 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
24th Oct 2020 9:23pm
24th Oct 2020 9:23pm
A Bash for The Dead
All bodily trimmings are in place
Even shrunken heads for the vase
The DJ’s music is frightful
And the punch is full and spiteful
The tablecloths are torn and set
And the disco ball spins its threat
The pumpkins are happily carved
And the theme is anorexically starved
The floors are buffed and shined
So we can see what’s on your mind
Slip-resistant to the foot
For the safety of our skeletons output
The windows are locked and barred
In full eye-sight of the guard
The doors cork themselves at night ...
Even shrunken heads for the vase
The DJ’s music is frightful
And the punch is full and spiteful
The tablecloths are torn and set
And the disco ball spins its threat
The pumpkins are happily carved
And the theme is anorexically starved
The floors are buffed and shined
So we can see what’s on your mind
Slip-resistant to the foot
For the safety of our skeletons output
The windows are locked and barred
In full eye-sight of the guard
The doors cork themselves at night ...
#happiness
#strength
#Halloween
#redemption
#admiration
16 reads
11 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
9th Sep 2024 7:10pm
9th Sep 2024 7:10pm
Toxic
I am toxic masculinity
and there is this grand proclivity
towards violence and aggression
with a feminine obsession
Yes indeed the fairer sex
often witty and complex
always gets my juices flowing
there’s the manhood always growing
Lesser men that spike my ire
often burn within the fire
they fall beneath me every time
I even kill them with a rhyme
But with the ladies ever gentle
one could say I’m sentimental
I love their every scent and taste
believe me, nothing goes to waste
and there is this grand proclivity
towards violence and aggression
with a feminine obsession
Yes indeed the fairer sex
often witty and complex
always gets my juices flowing
there’s the manhood always growing
Lesser men that spike my ire
often burn within the fire
they fall beneath me every time
I even kill them with a rhyme
But with the ladies ever gentle
one could say I’m sentimental
I love their every scent and taste
believe me, nothing goes to waste
#happiness
#love
#misunderstood #respect
#misunderstood #respect
16 reads
10 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
10th Mar 2021 8:56pm
10th Mar 2021 8:56pm
Friends Of Season Part One
Part One:
“I plant myself amongst a house of beauty
I weed out the negative on duty
My fertilized soil grows only best of friends
Pruning out the poisonous until the summer ends”
(SUMMER)
Peonies:
you knit my circle with much happiness
your rays of beauty dim out the morning star
your integrity wraps my garden tight;
favoring good-fortune no matter where we are
your compassion blooms in many colors
some may say you’re even shy
“king of flowers” - I mean friends
you truly know how to make...
“I plant myself amongst a house of beauty
I weed out the negative on duty
My fertilized soil grows only best of friends
Pruning out the poisonous until the summer ends”
(SUMMER)
Peonies:
you knit my circle with much happiness
your rays of beauty dim out the morning star
your integrity wraps my garden tight;
favoring good-fortune no matter where we are
your compassion blooms in many colors
some may say you’re even shy
“king of flowers” - I mean friends
you truly know how to make...
#happiness
#love
#relationships
#friendship
#LifeCycle
17 reads
9 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
20th Oct 2020 5:00pm
20th Oct 2020 5:00pm
2 hrs. of Peace
The house is in disarray
Drawn to life in a trail
Her toys and stuffed animals lay
All lifeless and war-torn
Memories of a 3yr old’s tale
Her bowl lays -bruised and battered
A washed-up waterfall
Full of victims of the war
Those brave enough to float
In her oval ringed lake
Quietness brakes my train
All is still all is quiet
I hear the minutes tick by
Those precious anniversary
Moments
That tumbleweed through my day
The house is mine
Drawn to life in a trail
Her toys and stuffed animals lay
All lifeless and war-torn
Memories of a 3yr old’s tale
Her bowl lays -bruised and battered
A washed-up waterfall
Full of victims of the war
Those brave enough to float
In her oval ringed lake
Quietness brakes my train
All is still all is quiet
I hear the minutes tick by
Those precious anniversary
Moments
That tumbleweed through my day
The house is mine
#happiness
#hope
#gratitude
#emotions
#AiOgwaga
18 reads
7 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
27th Dec 2018 6:35am
27th Dec 2018 6:35am
earthship amigo
let's take a walk
down jasmine-lined
boulevards
we’ll breathe in
the crossroads
of limbs and sign a paper
made of space
let’s take a walk
stepping on oil
slicks that scent sweet
like you after
the first downpour
running the curbs
out to sea and you
are wet fur of home
earthy and shivers of brown
looking up,
blankets of questions
go unanswered
and that yesteryear
can wait until tomorrow
tonight, we take a...
down jasmine-lined
boulevards
we’ll breathe in
the crossroads
of limbs and sign a paper
made of space
let’s take a walk
stepping on oil
slicks that scent sweet
like you after
the first downpour
running the curbs
out to sea and you
are wet fur of home
earthy and shivers of brown
looking up,
blankets of questions
go unanswered
and that yesteryear
can wait until tomorrow
tonight, we take a...
#happiness
#friendship
19 reads
7 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
21st Apr 2021 3:59am
21st Apr 2021 3:59am
Four-Twenty
You are the glue
That keeps me connected
When I’m with you
My mood is always erected
I never feel down
But I’m continuously out
You turn up my frown
To an overjoyed shout
We visit some clouds
And possibly the moon
It all depends on your shrouds
If our trip ends soon
You make our day Lucky Charms
We ride the rainbows and shoot for the stars
Hugging our hearts with open arms
We’re blasting off to Mars
Four-Twenty
That keeps me connected
When I’m with you
My mood is always erected
I never feel down
But I’m continuously out
You turn up my frown
To an overjoyed shout
We visit some clouds
And possibly the moon
It all depends on your shrouds
If our trip ends soon
You make our day Lucky Charms
We ride the rainbows and shoot for the stars
Hugging our hearts with open arms
We’re blasting off to Mars
Four-Twenty
#happiness
#love
#rhyming
#respect
#NaPoWriMo2021
20 reads
6 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
19th Nov 2024 10:07pm
19th Nov 2024 10:07pm
a painting of a woman (edit)
Woman in a painting
When she left it was snowing
she left no snow print
years passed like a stacked wood
waiting for winter
at permanent art exhibition
in a painting by Paula Rego
she was bigger now than before
Etched in her face the abuse she
the abuse she had suffered
She had survived she left footprints
that told of the misery of men
but she wore no hatred in her heart
I could no longer reach her with
sweet whispers
I believed her when she said it is for
men, who abused to feel ashamed
she walked...
When she left it was snowing
she left no snow print
years passed like a stacked wood
waiting for winter
at permanent art exhibition
in a painting by Paula Rego
she was bigger now than before
Etched in her face the abuse she
the abuse she had suffered
She had survived she left footprints
that told of the misery of men
but she wore no hatred in her heart
I could no longer reach her with
sweet whispers
I believed her when she said it is for
men, who abused to feel ashamed
she walked...
#gratitude
#happiness
#hope #inspirational
#hope #inspirational
22 reads
0 Comments
Ljdynamic
Poem Published
17th Apr 2024 3:51am
17th Apr 2024 3:51am
Euphoric
Enraptured by the twinkling stars
and their glimmer in his galaxy.
Umbra, release me from the trauma
and deliver me into the light.
Purple ices over the midnight hues,
and the reflection adds the silver lining.
Hanging on to the edge of the sickled moon,
hoping to see far beyond the expanse
orbiting and interwoven by speckles
that accompany me along the way.
Rotating planets foretell my fate
then tuck me away in a dream.
Inspiration returns and struts
alongside my rhythm and flow.
Cosmically lost...
and their glimmer in his galaxy.
Umbra, release me from the trauma
and deliver me into the light.
Purple ices over the midnight hues,
and the reflection adds the silver lining.
Hanging on to the edge of the sickled moon,
hoping to see far beyond the expanse
orbiting and interwoven by speckles
that accompany me along the way.
Rotating planets foretell my fate
then tuck me away in a dream.
Inspiration returns and struts
alongside my rhythm and flow.
Cosmically lost...
#happiness
#love
#NaPoWriMo2024
23 reads
16 Comments
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