Tagged: new poetry

At Home 0

At Home

Worshiping the new apartment, baptizing it with homemade lasagna, Reminiscing being eighteen and dreaming of art and nostalgia.   Memories shine bright as we still believe in summer nights. Hanging onto balconies and downtown...

Train Ride 0

Just Wait

I would like to put your hands Underneath it So you can tell me How does it feel To get them cut off You can tell me How deep is your understanding Of my...

inspirational poetry 3

Strive

Inspirational Poetry   Strive for excellence in whatever you do. Look around a thing or two. Peek into your own conscience, and smile about the things you do. Let not doubt capture you. Fight...

inner self poems 0

Untitled – The More

Poem   Does it matter? It does matter I like a bit of vanilla and nutmeg In my pancakes Flipped once it will take care of you Fluffy reward for being a patient soul...

gone man 0

The Gone Man

Pieces of wind are falling down on this sunny day. It doesn’t matter if the light is getting cold. You are by my side. The gone man is passing by, searching for his mouth....

Not Afraid of Rain 0

For

Saints do their time just like everybody else but they just can’t catch a break their epilogues all writ in golden language but their chapters raggedy, potato sack cloth luxurious – no, that was...

poem about love for her 1

(the) Strength, In Our Love

Poem Singing happy tunes without a shove Such a dedicated woman, easy to claim She is responsible for giving me belief in real love She will be the last woman that will carry my...

patriotic poems 0

Dragging Pride

Poem   Stepping off my vessel as one Navy Valor holding onto my pride draped is my honor. I struggle to step in your universe the waters took stock in my life it isn’t...

heart poem 0

It Can Last

Poem Fluttering inside the walls Imagination flowing like waterfalls Heart light Glowing bright with childhood flight Wings expanding Rib cage inflating With sunshine Crisp and twinkling In your squinting eyes Rosy cheeks raised up...

Night She 2

She

She wants to live in a world without man-made lights. Let her – says the carpenter. No, are you crazy? It is an invention, the one of light, so people can see what they...

New York City 0

But Really, (really) Fake

What if you quit? I’ll wait for that answer till doomsday Churchill discussed this topic at length to the bullets and speakeasy-like culture of tyrants but eventually rode high What if you enlisted and...

In the Tram 3

Anonymous

On the bus watching the lives Sharing a schedule The cycle of everyday people. Out the window pastel houses blur Wet grey sky White ocean. First the kids Then their parents Starting their eight...