Category: Poetry

lonesome poem 0

Cinderella

Poem There is a girl who sits on the wooden floor, no roof; The clouds floating by overhead as if down a river. She sits there in the sunlight, sorting leaves, Pushing them in...

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A Quiet Walk

Poem On a late night walk On a beach or Even more so middle of nowhere, which is believed to be peaceful. Have you walked The sand of the ocean’s front On a summer...

hopelessness poem 0

Life Without A Star

Poem   Behind the bars of iron cities, under clouds of smoke, you try to touch the sky, you have forgotten what’s a star… The sky is never blue, but pale and grim, you...

Green 0

A Book in Summer: A Short Pantoum

A breeze turns the pages. Beneath my hand the periwinkle drips from the bluebells and in between my toes. The green pushes up, stretching for the sun. Who can no longer spare warmth? The...

what is true happiness poems 0

Happiness – Part Two

Poem These things… That keep joy without a ploy Sort in the human race Easier said than hello trying to see peace and joy In these time we need love For select few it’s...

poems about showing your true self 0

Shine

Poem   You are young with your mind. Let all your creativity shine. You are that endless light spreading happiness in people’s life. When you do have the ability to change through, make a...

acrostic poem 1

Heart Of Stone

Poem   He was the One, once, she said. Eleven years through good and bad. As a flower, blossoming and fading. Restless was his heart in the heavy day, The girl he died for...

poem about planning ahead 0

Eagerness

Poem eagerness to fly and hit the wall break the bricks create a window to look through and see the world that’s me there is something in my brain that makes me stare and...

sad love poetry 0

Out of Reach

Love Poem   You are the object of my affection and the subject of these words I want to write about you in each open space on this blank sheet of matter and immortalize...

Life Poem 0

Spring Rain

Poem They take you by surprise, the squares, circles, cubes and triangles falling from the sky on your way back from a day in war. They smile at you like little children expecting words...

poem about wine and friends 0

Vineyard Vines

Poem   Tired feet but a full soul Days of working and tomorrow more Sun beating down on their backs Backs shaped into steal and coal Hands grazing along the vines Making sweet juices...