Bother Poems - Poems about Bother

...Not another word! Keep those thoughts caged, zip it. Or regret it later.. So what if it's bothering you? Bear it patiently. Embrace the undying power of silence. Is it hard to suppress and stay......Read the rest...

... My dear sweetheart, let's take a walk and have a talk Whispering sweet murmurs of forevermore on that golden shore Pronouncing promises of staying together in every weather Remi......Read the rest...

...I feel alone The type where I choose to be It was unknown Yet known to be me Im alone and I love it Im lonely and confuse Its lonesomeness to keep Its loneliness I refuse I left everythin......Read the rest...

...“Weeping is a door out of grief. Walking along the path behind the door brings relief.” -Quote by Poet Nothing else mattered, She was torn and battered, Life had shown......Read the rest...

...No one there to bother A child and her father Walking slowly hand in hand Over cool pristine sand The sun so scorching hot Over there a perfect spot Such a lucky fella Under an u......Read the rest...

...It was one thing to tell me that you loved me then It's another to tell me you love me now You leave me with all these feelings N go about your life Living your best life Leaving me with these t......Read the rest...

...Was the grandest parade of the year I saw the king's carriage pass by Then suddenly I started twitching As dust gathered in my right eye I was blinking in a panicked mode And I thought I had bee......Read the rest...

...In evening weather What everyone might bother— The old memories, Soon as there sets in the breeze, And mind rambles from tether. ______________________________ Tanka |04.04.2024| evening, memor......Read the rest...

...I spend my days in slumber But no dream could ever match The smiles and the wonder That had kept our love latched Even in storms you were my summer You were the calm as waves crashed And y......Read the rest...

... Socks Missing Whether regular or occasional, on daily basis or ceremonial throughout world, random uses of socks: Every one owns abundant stock,......Read the rest...

...THE ODD SOCK There we all were, waiting to be let out From that long spin wash and tumble dry Now we are a heap of socks on the bed They’ll match blue and blue, red with red Pairs tucked toget......Read the rest...

... The wounded sigh of a father, Tells his concern for his child Whose actions seem stupid and wild. The wounded sigh of a teacher, Reflects his worry for his pupil His progress, if he ca......Read the rest...

...inspired by Malia’s poem ‘crack the code’ the unspoken poems are the loudest the ones you don’t utter the times you don’t bother symphonies of silence votes of no confidence trust m......Read the rest...

..."Lizzie Borden took an axe, gave her mother forty whacks, when she saw what she had done, gave her father forty-one, she washed herself from a watered pail, she claimed their lies an......Read the rest...

...Maestro bows, a motion lulls thunder, ovations a period of heeling, a clap diverts a few, then attends silence. A typical cough failed its challenge, disturbed section promptly affects a hall-......Read the rest...