Quotes about ode, page 14
Ode to Mother's Day
Ode to Mom, it's your special day.
The time to reflect on the past, and look to the future ahead.
You are 'special' in every sense of the word.
You have always been there for us, in our time of need but, now is the time for us to be there for you.
Anything your heart's desire shall be yours.
I love you Mom, now and forever.
poem by Harlan Milleret
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Poetry TIme is Precious
Time is precious, time is sweet,
Time flies by on Hermes feet.
The ode is long, an epic too,
Ballads and sonnets cause much to do;
What should a muse therefore try
To please the ear and catch the eye?
A Rubia, perhaps, the thing for you
Or even better, try Haiku.
Time is precious, time does fly,
Time stops not until we die.
poem by Mill Field
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Words In Process (acrostic)
Words In Process
Painter of words
Orator of art
Emotional muse
Thought provoking bard
Pen and paper
Ode, sonnet, or prose
Enticing rhythm and
Meter that flows
Picturesque prose born of
Oral tradition.
Exacting devices used for
Tantilizing descriptions
Read for gradification
Yearning for ovation
©2008 Dawn Slanker
poem by Dawn Slanker
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the last drop,
the tongue crawls and licks
the reddish mound
living its life to the
last drop, deliciously
taking in
what this beating life
has to offer, this last drop
still the best,
in sleep still dream
the last drop, the last
of the moaning drop,
an ode to
the delicious offering
of the pink mound,
glistening dew
this rose of a woman.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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My Tribute To Bacon (Bacon the food)
Why does almost everyone like smoky bacon?
It tastes too good be not mistaken, the best thing to eat is great bacon.
They say even vegans like to eat bacon.
Have you heard they've even got chocolate covered bacon!
There is a donut with maple and bacon.
So, ode to pigs who give us great bacon.
And hooray to all who love great smoky bacon.
poem by Nichole Kaci McKnight
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Pablo
pablo swept
i am by your lines
of love and sea
so full of life and...life
i would commit
all crimes of writing
to send to you
this posthumous ode
full of superlatives
this heart is caught
like a fish in a net
gasping for water
....for your words
your magic
draws me like
bees to nectare
[...] Read more
poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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Ode To A Poetry Teacher
she was the one
who introduced me to Shelly
that Ode to the
West Wind still sticks to my
brain
she was brown
and petite
articulate and
witty
the last time i saw her
was at the Chong Hua Hospital
eaten by cancer
cheeks sunk
dark eyes
the almonds in my mine
[...] Read more
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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A love odyssey
How nice
And melodious ode
To hear at the window
Of dreamy divine happiness
Softly embracing, hugging
And penetrating our hearts
As if to walk on the road
To heaven so softly
Through our thoughts
And dreams like a rainbow
Colored ravishing odyssey
Across an infinite ocean of love
Vanishing as fast as a glittering
Glimpse of mirage bewitching us
poem by Nizamettin Esen Haymanali
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Pretty Laday -wael Moreicheh
PRETTY LADY i can feel by her from hundred ten mile
She love me and i love her brown eyes
She love me and like ode in the morning from August any time of love
fall down by SHOCK TROOPS ' SYRIAN SAVAGE PEOPLE '
Not for long time after now.
Also I NEED LIFE WITH POETRY IN ALL LANGUAGES
LIKE SEVEN AGANIST HELEN AND PARIS
WAEL MOREICHEH
POET
14TH SEPTEMBER 2010
poem by Wael Moreicheh
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Early Works - Spring And Sweet Blossom
Winters chill is leaving;
its harshness begins to fade,
as the days grow longer.
The sun warms the air
spring is coming
sweet blossoms fill the windows.
Children noises sound lively
school bags circle the air
spring is centre forward.
Joy springs sunshine in faces
blossom tangle in hair
oh to ode spring and sweet blossom
a beginning year.
29 September 1981
poem by David Harris
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