Poetry Farm

Poetry Farm

 11 hours ago

Poetry Farmer #1

Member since Feb 22, 2022

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  • The Girl of My Dream

    Well, in my dreams, where love does reside,

    There exists a vision, my heart can't hide.

    A muse of enchantment, a heavenly theme,

    She is the girl, the girl of my dreams.


    Her eyes are like stars, twinkling so bright,

    Reflecting the galaxies, filling...

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  • And the Money is Hard to Make

    Where dreams converge, where hearts aspire,

    Lies a truth we often admire,

    The pursuit of wealth, a complex quest,

    Money's grip puts souls to the test.


    In this city of ambition and desire,

    Where fortunes rise and hopes conspire,

    We weave a tale...

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  • To Poetry Farmers..

    To all farmers, I extend my hand,
    Come walk with me through this wondrous land.
    On Poetry Farm, where words take flight,
    Together, let's explore the light.

    In simple English, we share our tales,
    Of dreams and hopes, of ships with sails.
    Through fields of verse, we'll...

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  • And When I Write...

    And when I write, the words take flight,
    On Poetry Farm, they find their light.
    In simple English, I let them flow,
    In rhythms, soft, or rhymes that glow.

    With each line penned, a piece of me,
    Joins the chorus of creativity.
    In fields of verse, my thoughts unwind,

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  • To myself, I Say

    Amidst the silence of my soul's retreat,

    I weave a verse, a poem bittersweet.

    A dance of words, emotions to convey,

    In the secret corners of my mind, they play.


    With ink-stained fingers, I begin to write,

    To paint the canvas of this endless night.


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  • My Rhythmic Embrace

    In the rhythmic embrace of words, I find solace and sanctuary. A thousand tiny keystrokes, each carrying the weight of emotion and meaning, form the tapestry of my thoughts and dreams. Through the dance of letters on the blank canvas, my heart sings its song, unveiling the essence of my soul.


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  • Poetry Farm

    A poetry farmer went one day

    To a poetry shop to buy some hay.

    Well dear reader this isn't funny

    For you see she had no money,

    The poetry shop sent her away,

    To find a free farm if she may,

    Then to her browser like a dummy

    Searching for a farm...

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  • Sunday's Tranquil Peace

    Sunday sighs, a gentle breeze,

    Rustling through the morning trees.

    A day to dream, a day to doze,

    To sip slow tea and write in prose.

    The world slows down, a languid pace,


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  • A little bit of Magic, Hint of Grace.

    In a world of hustle, a woman's touch,
    A little bit of magic, a whole lot of love.
    She's a dash of sunshine on a cloudy day,
    A sprinkle of hope to light the way.

    With a pinch of laughter, a hint of grace,
    She turns life's challenges into a dance.
    In her eyes, a twinkle,...

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  • Woman

    In gardens of grace, she blooms, so fair,
    A woman, tender, beyond compare.
    Her laughter, a melody, soft and sweet,
    In her embrace, all worries retreat.

    Like a gentle breeze on a summer's day,
    She brings comfort in every single way.
    Her eyes, like stars in the velvet...

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