#rhyming poem | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

morrigans-writing-desk · 3 months

Text

Somewhere between the Pines,

A creature stands in three lines.

Two by two and sixty degrees

(only in threes, hidden by trees).

The stars align,

(Now make a wish)

"Just a little more summer..."

#gravity falls #poetry #mabel pines #bill cypher #dipper pines #pine trees #shooting star #the rift #just a little more summer #summer #aesthetic #rhyming poem

71 notes · View notes

env0writes · 3 months

Text

Janus Estuaries Vol. 3, 1.17.24 “Unforgiving Hours"

So much of the year has gone by Faster as if it could fly As it zooms by and bye No matter how hard that I try To hold on Every bit of it fleeting and gone I’d lasso and catch the sun Were it not so swiftly nor brightly shone In the sky overhead When I’m laying in bed Whether I follow, or led The time keeps on racing instead Of taking its time What crime To surpass the day’s own prime Without even a whisper from the wind chime Tinkling in tandem with twinkly stars above What esper of vesper can be overhead, dove? So quickly to seasons of love And onward to some distant place others will shove Like the days marching on, and over any in their way

@env0writes C.Buck Ko-Fi & Venmo: @Zenv0 Support Your Local Artist! Photo by @env0

24 notes · View notes

yukiwhitetm · 4 days

Text

Chronically

by Yuki White @yukiwhitetm @sentariana

I'm so tired

Of being tired.

I wish I could be

Full of energy.

I wish I could run

Like a tiger chasing the sun!

I wish I could swim

Like a dolphin bobbing and diving!

I wish I could climb

Like an ape reaching for the sky!

I wish I could live

Like an able human takes and gives.

But you're not me

And I'm not you, clearly.

So, I have to keep living as me,

Tired, Pained, Chronically.

11 notes · View notes

kissedbyghosts · 7 months

Text

Thieves' Lament

There’s noses on yer trail, so careful where ye tread. The road grows ever-rocky with that price upon yer head.

The bone collector’s wagon is nigh upon yer heels. Don’t let yer burdens drag ye down beneath misfortune’s wheels! We thieves are all like rainbows, no good until it rains, and lawmen need no halos to put a soul in chains. So keep yer boots on dreamin’, and a pistol near yer bed, ‘cause the Devil, he’s comin’ and he wants us sinners dead.

#verse #verse poetry #verse poem #short verse poem #short poem #rhyming poem #rhyming poetry #poem #poems and poetry #poetry #spilled poem #writblr #poetic #writers and poets #creative writing #lyrical verse #lyrical

16 notes · View notes

badinstinct · 2 years

Text

Illusion

Dreams are wishes a heart makes

Thats why we make so much mistakes

We dont create our dreams with the brain

Its like the chess game

If you play with your heart

Your round wont be a long part

If you want to stay in longer

You have to be stronger

Stop creating dreams just by heart

I know thats the worst part

But if you want them to be real one day

Its the power of edurance that has to stay

And the unrealistic shit has to go away

So go pack your stuff

Cause this journey will be rough

Thats why you need to be tough

You ask me what you will need ?

Yeah in first place your feet.

-B.I

151 notes · View notes

iwritegreasersnotsocs · 22 days

Text

A walk on dry ass land:

A walk on dry ass land

Is something I don't recommend.

Your eyes and mouth want water,

But it's your heart that can't be mend.

For every foot trail you step

Over something catastrophic,

You can walk for hours,

But end up as dizzy as alcoholics!

Now nothing is as it seems

And nothing is as is spent.

You try sending out another message,

But signal is loss - it was never sent!

Now you're criss cross fail

In an over sea of doubt.

You wish it were an actual sea,

Yet salvation never sprouts.

And now you'll never get out right,

If there's even a right at all.

Your safety has been taken

So, might as well enjoy the fall.

Eventually you might be saved,

Yet eventually isn't now.

You give up the wander to build a shelter,

But good luck with that, old pal!

For the desert is a dangerous place,

It's such an awful gamble.

You won't even survive the night

Not with the way you amble.

So just give up the fight

That an offer made only once.

You don't got the guts, kid

You'll end up somebody's lunch.

It's just a hunch.

#writing #poetry #write #writers on tumblr #original poem #poets on tumblr #writers and poets #lgbt writers #original poetry #rhyming poetry #rhyming poem #satire

3 notes · View notes

ellenya · 1 year

Text

One day, one rhyme- Day 3330

Thrice four circus swings from up high,

Those who fear heights would say goodbye,

Dangled in elms, sway in the breeze:

Twelve tricky trapezes in trees.

#rhyme #poetry #poets corner #poets on tumblr #twcpoetry #short rhyme #onedayonerhyme #rhyming poem #rhyming poetry #rhyming riddle

18 notes · View notes

littleteapotghost · 1 month

Text

Simple math

For to improve my writing

Be it poem, song, or letter

Another hand

Where I've this one

Would make it doubly better

And to improve my speaking,

I think I've a solution.

Let's see if two tongues in my mouth

Improves my elocution

#poetry #poem #cheeky #naughty #suggestive #original poem #poets on tumblr #rhyming poem #rhyming

2 notes · View notes

getcareless · 1 year

Text

1+1

1+1= there's nothing left.

The job is done; means I paid my debt.

I had it comin’, seen the perfect theft.

Tallied the sum and deemed I’m not upset.

-

If I had to guess, it’s up to me to clean this mess.

Heart pounds at my chest and I’m bleeding stress.

I did not depress until I reached success.

I feel like a freak at best and this is my neatest yet.

-

This is the deepest bet and I’m knee deep in sweat.

Even when I’m sleeping; the dreams are fresh.

I got a secret, I hope you don’t scream and fret.

My scheme is to beat demons and to defeat the threat.

JP

26 notes · View notes

morrigans-writing-desk · 2 months

Text

Pine Trees collapse on the forest floor

Shooting stars fall to land at deaths door

Fingers break, never to write

And lies will fail to do what's right.

Trust in no one ("I'll trust you").

If a picture is worth a thousand words,

Will my cyphers truly be a memory?

#writing #words typed #poetry #aesthetic #rhyming poem #creepy #storytelling #mystery twins #gravity falls dipper #mabel pines #gravity falls #gravity falls mabel #dipper and mabel #bill cypher

39 notes · View notes

poetrybyonur · 1 year

Text

This is one of the very first poems I’ve ever written, posted originally in January 2017. A rhyming piece with a medieval Anatolian feel, heavily influenced by Rumi, who is one of my favourite poets.

#poets on tumblr #love quotes #love poetry #romantic poetry #love poem #onurtaskiran poetry #romantic writer #gentleman poet #poets and writers #love #rumi inspired #sufi inspired #anatolia #rhyming poem #love songs #infj man #empath’s love #medieval #persian

54 notes · View notes

env0writes · 13 days

Text

NaPoWriMo Vol. 3, 4.9.24 “Bedtime Ode"

In my bed I’m in my head I’m to be wed To dreams In my bed I’m full of lead I’m guided to the carpet red On the words of stories, other’s said In my bed I am still awake I am waiting on the yard to rake Leave me alone with leaves to take Beneath sheets of autumn will I wake In my bed I am still dreaming Of a morning with some meaning Only seeming To be sleeping In my bed,oh bed, sweet bed of mine condemned Such restlessness to rest is stemmed How I hate you, how I love you late-night friend How I still forsake your presence that I might ascend Oh bed, that I am in Will your rest ensure my win

@env0writes C.Buck Ko-Fi & Venmo: @Zenv0 Support Your Local Artists! Photo by my friend Mika

14 notes · View notes

yukiwhitetm · 6 months

Text

Not About Romance

by Yuki_White (@yukiwhitetm @sentariana)

I have been listening to poems on TikTok;

More than half of them are about love.

Of yearning looks where across a room eyes lock,

Of heartbeats so fast, it might burst out of their chest and fly off.

Of holding hands and first kisses,

Hilarious stories and sweet dates.

Of true love and near misses,

Betrayal and heartbreak.

I have been listening to poems on TikTok

And thinking of what I want to say in mine.

I have poems about grief, trauma and diversity chockablock,

But there is not a single poem in there about love, that famous red line!

I realise I could pick up my pen and try

To write a poem about love, romance and heartbreak,

I could think hard and imagine it in my mind,

I have the skill and imagination to skate by.

I love a good story about love and romance,

Enemies-to-lovers makes me squeal with excitement

And fake identities where they keep missing each other by chance

Makes my toes curl and me to grin at every event.

But I feel romantic attraction only very rarely;

It's never been reciprocated and quickly disappeared.

And the one time I heard a guy wanted to date me dearly

I hid in my room, panicked and afeared.

I kissed someone only once under pressure of my friends

And it was so awful, I promised myself never again.

When I was younger and looked through an amatanormative lens,

I forced myself to date and find crushes that were really just pretend.

Not to say I've never liked anyone

But they were few and far between

And, as I said before, they were one-sided and never lasted long.

To be honest, dating made me feel suffocated and like I might careen

Off the edge of a cliff and into a deep, dark lake,

Where I would subsequently drown

In these feelings of wrongness and like I might break

Under society's expectations, of their expected girlfriend crown.

I'm greybiro-ace, romance and sex repulsed but I go by aro-ace

Because honestly it's just simpler than

Trying to explain my identity to every new face

And clarify why I don't have any interest in dating anyone - not Lara Croft or Tarzan.

So, I could try to write a poem about love

But it would be fake, fictional as can be,

Unless romance is removed

And that love is about friends and family.

Indeed, for now, none of my poems will be about romance,

Except for how they're not!

I'll talk about other things that I hope you'll like to listen and glance at

Like how I love my friends and family a lot!

10 notes · View notes

sparrowsworkshop · 2 months

Text

Bookends

~ From the first page unto the last, Yes, I will stand by you, steadfast. The weight you hold up lessens true When my will grants new strength to you. Between us, countless, profound words Fill pressing space with praise unheard. Folded, covered, and bound with care, There never was a greater pair Than you and I, and me and you, To bear the burdens made for two. You still stand by me, yes, steadfast, From the first page unto the last. ~

"Bookends" poem by OneWingedSparrow Screenshots from Darkness Rising Part 1 / Predacons Rising Read on AO3

~

6 notes · View notes

badinstinct · 2 years

Text

Checklist:

One:

always respect a caring mom

Two:

dont talk if you have no clue

Three:

be what you want your kids to be

Four:

always search for more

But five:

dont take more than you need to survive

And six:

dont use dirty tricks

Seven:

believe everyone could reach heaven

Because eight:

you don’t need to be great, straight or perfect

weight

Nine:

Treat yourself divine

Ten:

because nobody else can

-B.I

85 notes · View notes

battle-with-bipolar · 8 months

Text

#love #life #truth #poem #poets of tumblr #poetry #rhyming poem #rhyming poetry

3 notes · View notes