Tagged: poem 26

poem about choice 0

Dual

Poem   The arena was informal, but the stakes were high. The crowd, eerily silent, chose champions, But kept their preferences to themselves. She watched and wrung her hands with dismay, Yet did not...

freedom poem 0

Sailing With Life

Poem   There is always Someone for someone A soul for soul Friends are the one thing Hard to find and keep Yet, keep your eyes On the open waters Or the open road...

poem about letting go 0

My Angel

Poem   I must remove your wings so you can fly burn your bridges down your sand castles washed away cry, my darling and know suffering know it deeply fall from Grace and then...

beach poem 0

Nostalgia

Poem   My eyes are always searching, see again this endless blue. Was it real, was this dream true? My fingers want to touch again- warm and golden sand, Feel it’s pulse, rhythm, life....

The Sea and Me 1

What It Takes

Stop waiting. You already have what it takes. Too often we live in procrastination Too often we forget to find meaning A chance to grow A chance to succeed A chance to taste sweet...

fed up poems 0

Begone

Poem It drives me crazy. Your stupid look, your lack of understanding. It makes me puke, the way you talk, phony, you’re just pretending. How am I supposed to communicate with you? Cause everything...

regretful poem, newspaper 1

Paper-Thin Feeling

Poem   In the morning, After all the tea is drunk and the tedium suffered, The mistakes of yesterday still hover above Like a dark clustering cloud that won’t dis-spell. All the people look...

poem about wishes 0

Three

Poem   I learned today that I must never have three children. One is enough to pour your entire love in to like pear nectar in to an empty glass. Two can become allies, a shoulder...

self-reflective poem 0

Unknown Reflection

Poem I see a face so like mine Staring at my every move Asking me why it is That I do the things I do In those sullen stares I hear Disappointment for all...

poems about time 0

Portrait – Part IV

Poem Up! She pushed. Up! She was still. A dead elephant. So still she felt the babe’s throbbing. They could do nothing. Her children, 5 and 6, fed and washed — she wept. Up!...

Unrequited Love Poem 0

The Day After

Unrequited Love Poem   “Never confess feelings for someone after a drunken night out with him. Those feelings will fade fast as you sober up.”—A Wise Friend But I missed you so Did you miss...

New Poems 0

The Eccedentesiast

New Poems   I see him on my everyday commute to work In the tube while I try to find my way out the gap He’s waiting at the till In his black tilled...