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<channel><title><![CDATA[Creative Inspirations - Activity Poems]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.cipoetrypublication.com/activity-poems]]></link><description><![CDATA[Activity Poems]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2026 13:12:15 -0600</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Poems - A Story Across 3 Forms]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.cipoetrypublication.com/activity-poems/poems-a-story-across-3-forms]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.cipoetrypublication.com/activity-poems/poems-a-story-across-3-forms#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2026 22:37:23 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.cipoetrypublication.com/activity-poems/poems-a-story-across-3-forms</guid><description><![CDATA[Thank you - Anne * David * Christina * Joanna * Elkanah * Marjorie * Joan * Jerome  Family Wedding&nbsp;choosing a&nbsp;new outfit&nbsp;to wear to the wedding -mounting excitement&nbsp;&nbsp;the long drive up Northto remote&nbsp;sandy shores for&nbsp;his&nbsp;wedding party -this is where their love beganholding hands they make their plans&nbsp;stamping feet and loud hooraysresound in the wedding hallas family&nbsp;gathers from afarwitness to a lasting lovethere is hope in the sandy shoresin gent [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><font color="#2a2a2a" size="4">Thank you - Anne * David * Christina * Joanna * Elkanah * Marjorie * Joan * Jerome</font></div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#2a2a2a"><font size="4"><strong>Family Wedding</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />choosing a&nbsp;new outfit&nbsp;<br />to wear to the wedding -<br />mounting excitement&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />the long drive up North<br />to remote&nbsp;sandy shores for&nbsp;<br />his&nbsp;wedding party -<br />this is where their love began<br />holding hands they make their plans<br />&nbsp;<br />stamping feet and loud hoorays<br />resound in the wedding hall<br />as family&nbsp;gathers from afar<br />witness to a lasting love<br />there is hope in the sandy shores<br />in gentle waves that roll in&nbsp;<br />sunset falls on the horizon<br />we raise our toast to new beginnings.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Anne Curran, New Zealand</strong><br />****************************************&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br /><strong>All About Canaries</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />a canary's song<br />her voice echoes through the wind<br />protecting her young.<br />&nbsp;<br />I love canaries<br />Singing sweetly, voices are trill<br />Beautiful gentle<br />Their voices will sing throughout<br />Carefully in daytime's air<br />&nbsp;<br />Please come back to your nest<br />Your young ones are so innocent<br />Flap your feathers gently<br />As you return to your nest.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>David Fox, United States</strong><br />***************************************&nbsp; &nbsp;<br /><br /><strong>Spring Colours</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />purple dendrobiums&nbsp;<br />on white frangipani branch<br />a butterfly's dream<br />&nbsp;<br />busy in spring breeze<br />bees drawn to jasmine perfume&nbsp;<br />splits the morning rays<br />the teacloth on the table<br />flaps in sync with leafy shade&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />a sudden rustle&nbsp;<br />with the wind shift<br />the red banana flower reveals layers&nbsp;<br />of satin sheathes&nbsp;<br />dozens of cream buds sprout from within<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Christina Chin, Malaysia</strong><br />***************************************&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br /><strong>Dog Tales</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />the long waggy tail<br />a metronome of sunshine<br />filling my heart<br />&nbsp;<br />soon to discover<br />every way to the heart<br />begins with a treat<br />and the black labs only rule...<br />food is welcome anytime<br />&nbsp;<br />what&rsquo;s mine is yours<br />what&rsquo;s yours is yours<br />with your fluffy paw<br />&nbsp;<br />I feel it necessary to say&hellip;<br />I really don&rsquo;t want your half-eaten bone<br />or your crumbs from the floor<br />&nbsp;<br />let&rsquo;s make a pact to fully understand<br />that every morsel may well be yours<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Joanna Ashwell, UK</strong><br />***************************************&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br /><br />&#8203;<strong>Placebo Paradise</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />A romantic ride,<br />A placebo paradise,<br />Long talks on the drive.<br />&nbsp;<br />Hills, valleys, deserts,<br />We will conquer the hard paths,<br />Soft kisses and hugs,<br />Under the sun and moonlight,<br />Take me on a ride my love.<br />&nbsp;<br />Take me on a ride into a placebo paradise,<br />And let the passion for each other thrive,<br />Who cares about the traffic lights and road signs?<br />I know that I&rsquo;m yours and you are mine.<br />We will make it through the rocky terrain.<br />No matter how harsh the storms may seem-<br />We can make this nightmare into a blissful dream.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Elkanah Zanatta, United States</strong><br />&#8203;***************************************&nbsp;<br /><br /><strong>Wonderment</strong>&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;<br />school&nbsp; &nbsp; dazed memories&nbsp;<br />daydreaming into evening<br />swimming in midair<br />&nbsp;<br />the fern &nbsp; unfurling&nbsp;<br />dinosaurs becoming birds<br />platypuses glow<br />stargazing past galaxies<br />discovering yesterday<br />&nbsp;<br />microscope&nbsp;<br />telescope&nbsp;<br />seeing<br />the&nbsp;<br />bigger picture&nbsp;<br />the love surrounding us all<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Marjorie Pezzoli, United States</strong><br />&#8203;***************************************&nbsp;<br /><br /><strong>Enough for All</strong><br /><br />red-breasted robins<br />found Grandma&rsquo;s lawn each spring<br />sign of warmer days<br />&nbsp;<br />But her regulars,<br />a&nbsp;flock&nbsp;of brown sparrows with<br />many cheeps, chirps, pecks<br />tried hard to chase away these<br />fancy feathered newcomers<br />&nbsp;<br />Are the sparrows jealous of robins&rsquo; looks<br />Do they think Grandma will<br />run out of suet, seeds, crumbs?<br />After all the years she&rsquo;s faithfully<br />fed them, haven&rsquo;t they noticed that&nbsp;<br />in Grandma&rsquo;s heart, at her feast,<br />all are given sufficient food and love,<br />unconditionally and without reserve.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Joan Leotta, United States</strong></font><br /><font size="5">&#8203;</font></font></div>  <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:center;"><font color="#2a2a2a" size="4"><strong>In the Constellation, the Mouse King</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />let's meet&nbsp;<br />our lucky contestants&nbsp;<br />audience laughs<br />&nbsp;<br />stalling for some time&nbsp;<br />a smaller lion&nbsp;please, I<br />implore that you do<br />not&nbsp;hurry&nbsp;yourself into<br />rising&nbsp;from torpid slumber<br />&nbsp;<br />Most of us are not so fortunate as to be blessed&nbsp;<br />with the privilege of reigning across Ithaca in perpetuity.&nbsp;<br />But for a fleeting time we may just steal a few precious moments&nbsp;<br />as pilgrims at its center,&nbsp;<br />surrounded by blinding light, basking in the molten heat of passionate fusing&nbsp;<br />and transformation before abruptly being ejected&nbsp;<br />on a flaring course toward furthest&nbsp;<br />reaches of the cosmos.<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>Jerome Berglund, United States</strong></font><br />&#8203;</div>  <div class="paragraph"><font color="#2a2a2a"><strong>adolescence to adulthood&hellip;</strong><br />&nbsp;<br />fond memories of<br />a childhood rooted in love &ndash;<br />innocence lasting<br />&nbsp;<br />time goes by quickly &ndash;<br />wake up and years have passed by<br />look in the mirror<br />childhood innocence fleeting<br />and now adulthood begins<br />&nbsp;<br />those youthful days, time seems to steal &ndash;<br />responsibilities in life have become real &ndash;<br />no getting around growing old &ndash;<br />it happens to all, no matter what you&rsquo;ve been told &ndash;<br />but good memories can&rsquo;t be taken away &ndash;<br />those innocent, youthful memories are here to stay &ndash;<br />in my heart, in my mind &ndash;<br />&nbsp;<br /><strong>MJ Reynolds, United States</strong></font><br /></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>