Poems About: ODE
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97.Ode To the World
Ode to the world,
For giving us life.
For your many beauties,
That tell not one lie. read more »Erik Robles
98.We will survive
Our bantam scow drifts aimlessly
And clouds rise up before her bow
We hold our course tenaciously
Not knowing how read more »Amera Andersen
99.Interpret My Thoughts
To these things seen- what ode is there to memories past?
of people known, of places cherished
of times and cities, of oceans, of nightmares, of love, of hatred
of good, of evil read more »Dan Medina
Wraith you were in dreams, I felt you;
you had a blue ribbon to twine,
my spirit's ocean drops and truth,
the stars ironically to shine; read more »Giorgio Veneto
I was filled with hope and I wrote this ode,
When I observed a footpath next to a road.
For as they built roads for people to strive, read more »Sameer Daniel Gardner
102.Ode To The Old
As a premature spring rain is born to an early March wind, a heavy heart carries unfulfilled dreams within my soul.
Rain falls steadily never to cease or console, as if only to circumvent my actions for a short while, contorting and adding more difficulty as the March wind howls and blows.
The mind wanders and reaches for a tiny fragment of youth as wrought iron rusts and a March wind swirls paying tribute to the Ode to the old.
Nearby trees yield to and fro, struggling to stand tall as the unforgiving wrath carries on. read more »Ron Pate
103.for all mothers
any other presence
in the kitchen is a threat
to her empire...
none knows her pots and pans read more »indira babbellapati
104.Ten And Eleven
Here she comes, a flower of the field,
describing glory of the Spring to bloom,
while at noon, when all shadows yield,
light is bright as in ether, love looms. read more »Giorgio Veneto
-An Ode poem-
Strophe: read more »Giorgio Veneto
106.Ode To A Demoted Flow
Energy I once had I thought to be everlasting,
Each day I get up to quickly seek rest,
From all the mindlessness that gets me upset. read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
107.When she Sings (An Ode to Brandy)
No one understands the healing power
In her voice like I do
I get all choked up trying to explain
Exactly, what her voice does read more »Candis Johnson
108.Marion In The Catacombs
Orpheaus and the soul sucking stone,
never to see Eurydice,
River Styx, to cross, one penny-
Disparity in the Hebridies. read more »Ross Mackay