Will you write me a short poem?

Question

Will you write me a short poem, Nothing Sappy! and it must rhyme. the best one get the points!

Answer 1

the key to happiness belongs
to everyone on earth
who recognizes simple things
as treasures of great worth

the changing of the seasons
the rising of the moon
golden, restful hours
on a lazy afternoon

the music found in laughter
the beauty found in truth
the wrinkled eyes of wisdom
the innocence of youth

dreams the heart has woven
letting go of cares
reaching out and helping out
and countless answered prayers

the loving bonds of family ties
and understanding friends
the chance to make a difference
the will to make amends

having someone's hand to hold
the promise each day brings
the key to happiness is found
in very simple things

OR IF YOU THINK THIS IS TOO LONG,
MAYBE THIS WILL DO....

when we count our many blessings
it isn't hard to see
that life's most valued treasures
are the treasures that are free
for it isn't what we own or buy
that signifies our wealth
it's the special gifts that have no price
our family, friends, and health.

Answer 2

The red vs the blue, what a wonderful site its all one the edge of this beautful night anticipation is high and passions run deep hearts are all buzzing, without an ounce of sleep friends and foes nestled close by side 1 minute to go, as we wait for the ride And now their off all the colors a blur the reds and the blues and a yellow? how absurd! its a tug of war all through the night neither team giving ground everyones up for the fight 5 minutes to go, no success from either side the tention is mounting towards the end of the ride but now a glimpse of hope a long shot down the way all the fans are on their feet, screaming "No way!" But he does, and he's on barely saves it from leaving play he then looks up, and sees a single soul down the way. he cross's it low, and like a mirage it meets the power and accuracy of a man named Gerrard its hard and its fast, swirving this way and that, but when Gerrard hit it he never looked back halfway to the corner to his fans at the kop the roar of the stadium could make your heart stop liverpool has done it one neil at home and the cheers and the laughs drown out Evertons moan

Answer 3

Softly lull me into sleep
a thousand sighs a thousand sheep
when I wake they've fled to weep
and find the pit to climb, too steep

Kindest pillow, my head, alight
Tis you I kiss throughout the night
Rolling billows, rolling blight
while I grope for dawn of light

Gently crush me into sleep
I dare not stir the watchman's creep
who's fettered black within the deep

Whispers guide into the street
spectres guiding to the keep

Answer 4

Just As U Asked

It's early in the A:M
I really should go to bed
But I'm here writing a poem
Within my brainy head

I won't write anything sappy
'Cause I'm not into sad
So I'll make it short n sassy
Just to make someone glad

Typed words I use are rhyming
And my keyboard makes its sound
Travelled on the information highway
Its amazing what can be found!

Hope you enjoyed that one, thanks for asking!

Answer 5

This is a short poem for phil,
whose real name is probably bill.
He said to make it rhyme,
but I dont have much time,
so the rest of this poem I must kill...

Answer 6

To see your eyes, gives me your rise
To know who you are is mostly a surprise
Helping you is something I wish
To belve in your personality is a comforting dish
I hear that your indulgence is important to you
I heard that in doing so is through and through

My indulgence is one of compassion and thought
I cannot do anything that is naught
We are those who think the same and is taught
Because we believe in what we have thought

Our compassion is that of what we believe
Yet what we see is that which we live
What we see is our own self in relief
But what becomes after us is our belief

Answer 7

Poetry for Phil,
The prince
For ten points;
Here it is,
Poem from a serf
With kisses;
Now shall I get
The royal points?
Well, forget about it,
This poem is a gift.

Answer 8

It's so late tonight
I just think I might
Go off to bed

But if I do go now
I know that somehow
I'll have to sleep

Answer 9

OK, what up Phil?
This is just some shill!

Whine and plea,
you want some
poetry
and for free?
What a bum!
10 points for me?

No, will be what you say.
All I want is just a crumb.
You've made me very glum.
Phil, please just go away.

Answer 10

Schnitzels, Schnitzels, one, two, three,
Schnitzels for you,
Schnitzels for me.
Schnitzels big,
Schnitzels small,
Schnitzels tiny,
Schnitzels tall.
Schnitzels sour,
Schnitzels sweet,
Schnitzels, Schnitzels, are nice to eat.