Arrow Poems - Poems about Arrow

...My love, there was no greater she held my heart in her hands her first kiss the arrow that pierced if only she could know I ceased to exist when she let me go a thousand love letters before a......Read the rest...

...Undesired words when hears from one burning sensation is felt an arrow of fire pierces the heart More griveous it's if hears from loved one Mistakes can be rectified but blunder can't be after......Read the rest...

...How can you ever think that my attraction is an appropriate wink... that's a bit too unkind to reject me, stay behind and throw an arrow to wound me pitilessly: it's not the first time or las......Read the rest...

... A tongue deformed’s a poisoned arrow ~ that murders indiscriminately, like Pharaoh ......Read the rest...

... The migratory mind indomitable, of the spirited surfer possessed, waltzes on waves of life, curled crests climb demented, fling the fractured moon, dark troughs descend......Read the rest...

...An arrow shot past my head, Punctured nothing resting inside. It took another one instead. I shrink as their land spreads, A heavy scar to remain beside. An oppressed feeling......Read the rest...

... sift, sift, the sands of time sift, for loves gone missing sifting thru a passion’s pall bows, once sweetly kissing bend, bend, the willows old bend, ......Read the rest...

... Welcome, Soupers, to our special segment today. We have a very unique guest with us - a cherub! Yes, you heard that right. Please give a warm welcome to our celestial friend, Calvin. Calv......Read the rest...

...Difficult But built to endure Resilience is our destiny The unity of our thoughts will outlast the struggle The strength in our scars Typify the purity in our existence We were built for a p......Read the rest...

...Preposterous Eros by Michael R. Burch “Preposterous Eros” – Patricia Falanga Preposterous Eros shot me in the buttocks, with a Devilish grin, spent all my money in a rush then left my heart......Read the rest...

...Enthusiasm, a fickle friend, Illumining the soul, or chasing an end. A trumpet call to start the race, Run with heart, or without a face. Honoring the master’s call alarming, Or setting the ......Read the rest...

...Well, I must say that I did not want to walk two hours, some days I am downright tired of diabetes So I drove to Logonna Daoulas after a visit to the Kerdrein strike for the view of Brest, days it......Read the rest...

... I like the accidental, incidental way- the mist kisses and lifts from the timberline, like angelic lung that breathes it all in, drifts to the next flowering, a honey bee in a land o......Read the rest...

...Sweetie the bear followed the honey smells for a mile. When he reached it, he gave everyone a growl and a smile. When they saw his large teeth they backed away from the barrel. He headed toward th......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It is a myth that time cures any wound, It is merely what people say and sound. When ......Read the rest...