Poems About Happiness by Top Critiquers
#happiness
Poems about happiness by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Hell ain't so bad
Within the depths, where dreams come true
Echoes of hope, where Lucifer loves you
Flames dance, a delightful sight
Inferno whispers through the night
Freedom to say, a care-free state
On tranquil paths, no room for hate
Each laugh, a happy story
In hell's release, heartfelt glory
Pleasant nights, dawn will arise
Cool whispering flames, blue clear skies
A realm of pleasure, you'll never want to leave
In these delightful depths of hell, always believe
Echoes of hope, where Lucifer loves you
Flames dance, a delightful sight
Inferno whispers through the night
Freedom to say, a care-free state
On tranquil paths, no room for hate
Each laugh, a happy story
In hell's release, heartfelt glory
Pleasant nights, dawn will arise
Cool whispering flames, blue clear skies
A realm of pleasure, you'll never want to leave
In these delightful depths of hell, always believe
#devil
#happiness
#hell
#rhyming
#uplifting
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If You Could be Anyone
I’ve been asked this many times
My answer has always remained the same
Madeline Albright
She had a voice
But when I found my voice
I no longer needed
Her strength
I had my own
Getting my words back
My memories and my life back
Only worked
Because I chose me
Payton Presley
Would be an experience
Until I realized
I’m practically her
Just without the body
(I’m getting there, without the “enhancements”)
And I’m not a porn star
I don’t need someone else’s fake life
When my...
My answer has always remained the same
Madeline Albright
She had a voice
But when I found my voice
I no longer needed
Her strength
I had my own
Getting my words back
My memories and my life back
Only worked
Because I chose me
Payton Presley
Would be an experience
Until I realized
I’m practically her
Just without the body
(I’m getting there, without the “enhancements”)
And I’m not a porn star
I don’t need someone else’s fake life
When my...
#happiness
#identity
#SelfWorth #strength
#SelfWorth #strength
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THINGS YOU CAN'T STOP
YES,
you have amazing
power, influence, and
ways to stop people;
BUT
I want you to know
that no matter how hard
or persistent you try
there are some things
you can't stop.
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from loving you,
...me from wanting you,
...me from dreaming about you,
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from imagining you naked
...me from remember how you taste
...me from being satisfied with/by you
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from how wild you are
...me how tender you are
---me from remembering your orgasms ...
you have amazing
power, influence, and
ways to stop people;
BUT
I want you to know
that no matter how hard
or persistent you try
there are some things
you can't stop.
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from loving you,
...me from wanting you,
...me from dreaming about you,
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from imagining you naked
...me from remember how you taste
...me from being satisfied with/by you
YOU CAN'T STOP
...me from how wild you are
...me how tender you are
---me from remembering your orgasms ...
#courage
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational
#love
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Miniscule Moments
Woven within the fibers of happiness
are those unexpected miniscule moments.
That saved you.
Were the brave you.
That made you stop and feel alive.
Moments that silence my heartbeat of agony
that pounds inside of me.
Summer days so lanky, so lengthy.
The years yearn to swallow time.
Reduce to just flashes of the death of desires.
Shine stained leaves in their sweet thrash.
Trees seductively shake and bash.
Days and years will pass.
It's within those miniscule happiness 's
that the feeling lasts.
are those unexpected miniscule moments.
That saved you.
Were the brave you.
That made you stop and feel alive.
Moments that silence my heartbeat of agony
that pounds inside of me.
Summer days so lanky, so lengthy.
The years yearn to swallow time.
Reduce to just flashes of the death of desires.
Shine stained leaves in their sweet thrash.
Trees seductively shake and bash.
Days and years will pass.
It's within those miniscule happiness 's
that the feeling lasts.
#happiness
#LifeCycle
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19 Comments
This Revolution will not be televised
Been there and back
from the cruelty of various cultures
mocking a different stride of life—
color, accent, hairstyle, nationality—
dining on the doubt and insecurity
of a vulnerable crowd
—wore that mantle for years
almost believed what they said. . .
until realization hatched
Fastforward:
Now, I eat bullies for breakfast—
feed gossip mongers to pigeons;
machete paths with their razor tongues
to reveal jungles of doubt and insecurity
they attempted to camouflage
all with...
from the cruelty of various cultures
mocking a different stride of life—
color, accent, hairstyle, nationality—
dining on the doubt and insecurity
of a vulnerable crowd
—wore that mantle for years
almost believed what they said. . .
until realization hatched
Fastforward:
Now, I eat bullies for breakfast—
feed gossip mongers to pigeons;
machete paths with their razor tongues
to reveal jungles of doubt and insecurity
they attempted to camouflage
all with...
#happiness
#love
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
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i'm on fire
right now
i'm talking
with you,
this
enormous
smile, always,
breathing
follows
silence,
and i'm
holding my
sound,
you have
me bright
and ready,
i will
burst
into flames
the moment
you
touch me.
i'm talking
with you,
this
enormous
smile, always,
breathing
follows
silence,
and i'm
holding my
sound,
you have
me bright
and ready,
i will
burst
into flames
the moment
you
touch me.
#admiration
#happiness
#hope
#inspirational
#kindness
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THE POWER OF ENERGY
It's been known since the beginning of time, that we have always been in situations that haven't done, anything for you except put fear in your mind and heart. For let's take a look at the many situations that we have been told that wasn't meant for us 😔 but yet we still didn't believe in what we see, only what we hear from spoken words. For what is it about negativity that draws you into a situation, that you continue to entertain to only find yourself, crying in the still of the night with inner senses of the pain. For what is it about positivity that makes you feel a different...
#gratitude
#happiness
#honesty
#love
#support
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ONE OF THE THIRD
I'm one of 'the third'
who go to bed nuuhd,
not donning PJ's
at the end of days
but hit the sack peeled,
as survey revealed.
Go into the night
with bits out of sight
under the covers
(lone or with lovers),
tasting the freedom
from clothes. (Who needs 'em?)
who go to bed nuuhd,
not donning PJ's
at the end of days
but hit the sack peeled,
as survey revealed.
Go into the night
with bits out of sight
under the covers
(lone or with lovers),
tasting the freedom
from clothes. (Who needs 'em?)
#happiness
#night
#sleep
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The Ritual
Early morning solitude
Awakens with bird songs
And fading cricket sonatas
Rising dayspring mist resembles
Steam emanating from the kettle
On the brink of a whistle
Sugar and cream float patiently
As the teabag sits primly still
Civilized in its order
Anticipation of the first sip
Matched by the alluring aroma
Of steeping English Breakfast
Not another portion of the day
Will equal these moments
Meant just for me
Alone and quiet
At peace and grateful
Embraced by...
Awakens with bird songs
And fading cricket sonatas
Rising dayspring mist resembles
Steam emanating from the kettle
On the brink of a whistle
Sugar and cream float patiently
As the teabag sits primly still
Civilized in its order
Anticipation of the first sip
Matched by the alluring aroma
Of steeping English Breakfast
Not another portion of the day
Will equal these moments
Meant just for me
Alone and quiet
At peace and grateful
Embraced by...
#happiness
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29 Comments
enough autumn and upbeat crap
Upbeat autumn is nice
Foliage
Burnt orange leaves
Pumpkin spice coffee
How much happiness ?
Tell me that friend
It's just a matter of time
I'll need the usual
Bdsm lullabies
Cold Dungeons
Your welts and bruises
Bringing me pleasure
Foliage
Burnt orange leaves
Pumpkin spice coffee
How much happiness ?
Tell me that friend
It's just a matter of time
I'll need the usual
Bdsm lullabies
Cold Dungeons
Your welts and bruises
Bringing me pleasure
#happiness
#inspirational
#fall #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#fall #DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Apples and Pumpkin Spice - with Verdonna
In autumn's wind, apple cheeks are red
trees have shed their leaves of mascara
with strings and songs of Mantovani.
Whispers lay silent on the porch glider
and the Goldenrod grows taller
as the cornstalks grow their chowder.
The Scarecrows become ventriloquist
throwing the voices among shadows
Listening as plums harvest the wine
in autumn's wind, apple cheeks are red.
The aromas of pumpkin spice
are carried by the gentle breeze
that brushes my hair across my eyes.
While dusk approaches
the cold edge of the...
trees have shed their leaves of mascara
with strings and songs of Mantovani.
Whispers lay silent on the porch glider
and the Goldenrod grows taller
as the cornstalks grow their chowder.
The Scarecrows become ventriloquist
throwing the voices among shadows
Listening as plums harvest the wine
in autumn's wind, apple cheeks are red.
The aromas of pumpkin spice
are carried by the gentle breeze
that brushes my hair across my eyes.
While dusk approaches
the cold edge of the...
#collaboration
#happiness
#love #romantic
#love #romantic
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natural things
I was desolate in the black ink
my mind wander to you
and the blue of things began to bleed from soul
I was corrupted thoughts inside
I ache in the moment
seeking a way out
your pull on me was all consuming
my void too great
I sulk among the sunflowers
speaking in tongues to the natural things
secrets not to be troubled by humanity
I watered my heart there
where blue meets green
I was whole in the red of things
and I could go on again
my mind wander to you
and the blue of things began to bleed from soul
I was corrupted thoughts inside
I ache in the moment
seeking a way out
your pull on me was all consuming
my void too great
I sulk among the sunflowers
speaking in tongues to the natural things
secrets not to be troubled by humanity
I watered my heart there
where blue meets green
I was whole in the red of things
and I could go on again
#happiness
#sadness
#nature
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DU Poetry : Poems About Happiness by Top Critiquers