Create Poem

Last Edited Fantasy/Science Fiction Poems (42)

Here is a list of Fantasy/Science Fiction Poems ordered by Last Edited, posted by members. Read poetry, post your own poems or comments. Poems on these pages are copyrighted © by the authors who entered them. Click here to post a poem.

I Wish I Were A Robot

I Wish I Were A Robot

Having a fun write with the current emphasis on "robots" and "robotics". This is my thoughts on what a Robot should be.

Santa Clause

Santa Clause

1. Santa Clause & His Wife was from the Snow Planet 100-Light years away from earth. Since Santa & his wife and all his helpers had immortality, the man upstairs had asked Santa Clause, "could U and your team grace all the children of earth with

Victory Outreach Church Of Portland

Victory Outreach Church Of Portland

This Is Their "HISTORY." 1. Since 1991 our Ministry has provided faith-based recovery homes for men and women within the city of Portland and surrounding cities. We have been involved in helping individuals overcome and break the cycle of drug add

Ancient Astronauts

I have CROWNAFFAIR (over in the blogs section) to thank, for the inspiration, for this poem........

Starlight Woman

We all came from stars, and to stars, we will return....

The Robot Poet -True A.I?

Inspired by a Wikipedia article, inferring that robots with A.I capabilities can produce "realistic" prose and poetry.

To Those That Love Him Part One

To Those That Love Him! Part-One

1. First of all Nicolas Cage married a 27-year old young woman & he's 59-years old. [This Is A Good Thing!] https://www.hellomagazine.com/celebrities/488691/nicolas-cage-59-brings-5th-wife-27-to-premiere-all-about-their-marriage/ 2. There is a

Part Two My Battleship USS Missouri 1945

Part-Two: My Battleship USS-Missouri 1945

PLEASURE AND WORK WILL NEVER MIX! JUST LIKE OIL AND WATER WILL NEVER MIX!

Part One My Battleship USS Missouri 1945

Part-One: My Battleship USS-Missouri 1945

1. All I can say is J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had inspired me write, they've been my main role models in the fiction field. 2. J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had put their already learned education to work for them, basically teaching and schooling themselves. 3. So I had taken their fine example: I chose to teach and school myself. 4. I refuse to tutor my best friends and I won't Pamper them when I know they've had the same education as I had. Concerning my best friends I have a message for them: "I Have My Own Business It's Called Mind Your Own!" 5. For Christians that are born with an inborn talent from God, the Savior will cast anyone including his own people into eternal outer darkness, if they're found continuing-on keeping his fathers talent buried in the ground, he had placed in that baby before they were born. Matthew 25 The Parable of the Talents. 6. And goes for you rich Christians to. Just because you have a lot of money that doesn't make you your own God! God isn't beneath no-one! The same laws of God apply to all financial classes of men! Deuteronomy 8 5. For years they've been throwing away all their time to the world, and refusing to find out about their own skills that can best benefit them to learn how to make something out of themselves. I'm not going to do it for them! When they decide to get off their own Lazy-Butts and begin who they really are, then that's learning how to be grown-up! When you become a grown-up then you should discover you're no-longer a baby that needs your hand held by Mom and Dad anymore!

The bravest animal in the land

The bravest animal in the land

The bravest animal in the land is the Clover's Summoned Badger. He's just so grand Cute and cuddly, made of all love, has very a strange obsession for having more than just one olive He's the hero of Cordor's teaming throngs, who tell tales of h

Fuming Scales

Fuming Scales

Dragon fire casting spells, Piercing fumes, a haze compels, Toxic breath, it's hard to breathe, Fiery wings set free. Unleashing fury of the flame, From ember to inferno it came, A dragon's rage, a sight to fear, Its fuming scales, all too c

Deep in the Mines Dwarven Drinking Song

Deep in the Mines ( Dwarven Drinking Song)

Deep in the mines where the ale flows free Our tankards raised, let the revelry be Dwarven drinking songs and cheers all round For we're the finest miners in the underground Our work is rough, but our spirits high For we're the ore extractors

Before The Gates Of Alahsar

Before The Gates Of Alahsar.

This fantasy is taken from a dream I have been having since I was a child.

PRECARIOUS ADVENTURE

PRECARIOUS ADVENTURE

A fictional, suspenseful, or quite possibly a true occurrence, 2008/12/06...twd 9/25/21

-——Let me be——-

Coming round looking down the enemy that always around keep my feet solid chosen memories come through I am not clouded by you I see your art I swear we’re apart but similarly taken bound repeating sounds I stay in one place for eternity do you dare

The sky is green and falling

The sky is green and falling!!

Its a made up world for those who don't like the one they're living in....

Never Trust Goblins

Never Trust Goblins

Another " song" from the Quill of My fantasy Bard

Dragondance saga II Avenger

Dragondance saga II - Avenger

Dragondance II Assassins sent to end my race My last sight was a hand with a mace And a thousand nights I laid in space But no one knows or seen my face The dragons were gone from our place My village all gone without a trace Death and

Up or not

Up or not?

Space and time mean what?, How long have I got in this spot? For space to exist, we need time, for time to exist we need space, what does that mean for the human race? We exist in our own personal paradigm, what we believe is true for all our time, w

IF ONLY

IF ONLY

Fantasy a dream can open. Tweaked 2/26/22

Frogs Legs

Frog’s Legs

Just a story

The life cycle

The life cycle

Inspired by cooking dahl

THE CHILDREN OF MANNOR MOURNE

THE CHILDREN OF MANNOR MOURNE

Another Song/poem from the Quill of My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. Mannor Mourne is an ancient castle Perched high in the Spires, (A range of mountains), It was Once a happy place , The lord and Lady of Mourne were Kind generous folk. Defenders of that is right and wholesome the enemy of all that is evil, They even opened up their castle to the Orphans of the Isle Of Arelith, They fell to a Daemonic curse and all in the castle became vampires, even the children. This Song/Poem was written by Allwyn after he joined a group who went there to cleanse the castle of it's evil. Quite a few of the party he went with Fell prey to the Child Vampires Because they stayed their hands in killing them. With this song/Poem Allwyn hoped that any others who went there would see that putting and end to the Vampire Children would in the end be a blessing to to them , for in final death they would be free of the terrible curse It's not all taverns and love songs for a Fantasy Bard

Falling From Grace

Falling From Grace

Another poem/Song from the Quill of my D&D alter Ego Allwyn Marcher This one is an attack on an Order of holy of knights who abandon the Vows they made in order to gain political power, The time Allwyn wrote this and started to "perform" it on the streets of Cordor This order was attacking and killing any who dared speak out against their crimes, On the basis of Were the good guy so if you don't support us you must be the bad guys It was a Fun time Role Playing an annoying Bard

The Outsider View

The Outsider View

A random mix

The Boundless Explorer

The Boundless Explorer

Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher

Song For Cordor

Song For Cordor

Nerd time I play Fantasy RPG games In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard He writes and sings about the social evils he see's in an attempt to make the powers that be open their eyes to the suffering of the common folk of the city So this song is really by by Allwyn Marcher When he first performed on the Streets of Cordor, it got him beaten thrown out of a city by the city guards.

War Haiku another take

War Haiku - another take

Following Ocean’s steps

Was it a dream

Was it a dream?

A silly poem that came out of nowhere

Impolite dreams

Impolite dreams

It's all about dreams

The dance of colors

The dance of colors

Giving up control is the only option we have sometimes

No Comment

No Comment

Simple thoughts....No comments will be accepted.

IS THE WORLD STILL OUT THERE?

Update 4/2020: I wrote this a year ago February not knowing what was going to happen in the world in the last few months. Eerily it makes one feel right now with COVID-19 "Is the World Still Out There?" being so isolated. Feb. 2019: Sometimes I get daydreaming a beautiful dream and block out the world. Finally when I return to reality - it will be so quiet that I have to look outside to see if the world is still there.

THE OUTER LIMITS

Due to someone's criticism on here of my first write - I pulled off and revamped but I doubt it will please. Traveling in time and space. Movie "Contact" with Jodie Foster - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zR_2mBuNU2I and Part II https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HzTHC6JSUvM

Drogons roar

Drogons roar

The white queen Naked she stand for all to see Three Dragons seen Small in stature Conquest to full fill The iron throne she will want From fire and breath her Mother's quest For Drogon hears her mother's breath From snow to dust

When you Lose your Shadow

When you Lose your Shadow

Looking at the funny side of things

Three Things I Need

Three Things I Need

Three Things I Need, Just for Laughs

The enchanted forests

The enchanted forests

Sometimes fairytales feel real

Sunshine Smiles and Rainbows Cry

Sunshine Smiles and Rainbows Cry

You really have to hop on board and come along for the ride in this one. :)

Have you seen the Magical Fairytale Castle

Have you seen the Magical Fairytale Castle?

It's coz of you Koru san I made this ...the essence is of the everflowing poetry that runs thru yours and spill over me and others ... Tribute to thee...

MoonDance

MoonDance

A blind boy with his mom Moved into a new town On a Full moon An adventure begins While his mom at work He found a friend To do normal things Like a normal kid But his friend is a ghost ......

Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.

Search Poems

Would YOU like to post a poem in the Poet's Corner?

Have you written poetry that you'd like to share with other members? Posting your poetry shows your skill and creativity and helps members get to know you better. Your poem will appear on the Connecting Singles Poetry page and also in a link on your profile page. Click here to post a poem »

We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here