Adventure – M.A.D. Works

Poetry

Embrace the Adventure

November 30, 2025November 30, 2025 M.A.D. Works

The road to the unknown brings great rewards.
Adventure lies beyond the shore.
Waiting for you to start.

Poetry

Adventure Seeker

September 4, 2025August 31, 2025 M.A.D. Works

Adrenaline pumping through your veins,
Begging for something to happen, something to prove.
Can’t just sit and do nothing,
Danger is our middle name
Evading all that comes our way by the scrape of our teeth
Forging on from one adventure to another
Gaining friends along the way
Hoping the rush of adrenaline never stops
Ignoring the nay-sayers
Juggling the pros and cons with each choice
Kicking back and doing nothing is not an option
Leap into action, and an incredible sight will be seen
Mountain climbing, what an exhilarating adventure
Never miss any action if they can
Overcoming challenges as they come with no fear
Pioneer of their own way to find grander items
Quickening of excitement feel the air with each new adventure
Resting is not an option, for there is too much to do
Stamina is the name of the game.
Traveling the terrain to seek out what they seek
Uncharted water in every turn you seek
Voyage to new territories
Wondrous sites to be seen
X-treme activities now and then
Yearning for a new adventure daily
Zipline for when all said and done.

Poetry

Pig’s Muddy Adventures

July 29, 2025July 28, 2025 M.A.D. Works

Petunia the pig, so round and so pink,
Loves to splash in the mud, it’s her favorite drink.
Leaving a messy trail wherever she strays,
Causing mayhem for others in so many ways.

With a snort and a giggle, she’ll roll in the mire,
Leaving behind a scene that others must admire.
But despite the chaos she tends to incite,
Petunia’s joyful spirit is always warm and bright.

So let her revel in her muddy spree,
For Petunia the pig is happy as can be.

Poetry

Adventure of Whispers

May 11, 2025May 11, 2025 M.A.D. Works

Every day unfolds an adventure waiting to be found,

The struggle, a companion, both familiar and profound.

Yearning for excitement, yet fears hold me tight,

Longing for a guiding hand to help me take flight.

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The joy of companionship is my heart’s true quest,

A kindred spirit to share life’s greatest zest.

For without stepping out, no bonds can be found.

Every day unfolds an adventure waiting to be found.

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The joy of others beckons you near,

Yet the inner struggle claims its victory.

So you linger, observing as life slips away.

The struggle, a companion, both familiar and profound.

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In shadows cast by dreams untold,

I stand at the edge, both brave and cold,

Yearning for excitement, yet fears hold me tight,

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In the stillness of night, I hear whispers of dreams,

Fleeting wishes carried by the wind, it seems.

Longing for a guiding hand to help me take flight.

Poetry

Sunlit Adventures

May 1, 2025May 1, 2025 M.A.D. Works

The radiant glistening sun
Shining through the window
Making the kids want to run
Outside to play
Until the day is done
Laughter echoes, joy on the way
Making sure they know they won
Under the sky, their dreams begun.
Creating memories, their hearts now spun.

Poetry

Whirling Adventures

March 31, 2025March 31, 2025 M.A.D. Works

My nephew practically loves to spin.
He goes in circles every day.
Never one to get dizzy,
Round and round he goes now.
Adventures unknown.
Chase dreams that flow.
Laugh and shout
Sheer joy
Now

MAD Missy 😠