Creep Poems - Poems about Creep

...There are people who are beacons of hope, Who keep bitterness at bay, Despite all that comes their way, Each and every day. Of course they feel anger, Despair, sadness, and loneliness, And wa......Read the rest...

... Supine, looking at the sky I’m on a hill, where daisies with the breeze are dancing. I see birds and wish to fly - to soar with them with joy and great ease. Supine, with my heart......Read the rest...

... Into the woods we ventured, where darkness began to encircle us, Their ancient murmurs mingling with the forest’s ominous chorus. A chilling breeze, as if the very breath of the woods sighed, Ve......Read the rest...

...Sir Michael DeVil Sir Michael DeVil My soon to be ex Is a jerk and a pill. I cannot wait to try to break his will For being Deceiving I’ll take his abode and make him fulfill His alimony obli......Read the rest...

... In the twilight’s amber glow, Where secrets of the bottle flow, Reason dims, and shadows creep, In liquid courage, demons sleep. A whisper in the mind’s retreat, Echoes loud, distorting be......Read the rest...

...On my morning walk, which is Adjacent to the river, A small surprise is sometimes what The city does deliver. So yesterday, I heard a thump, Metallic, so I slowed, Expecting that a hubcap fle......Read the rest...

...I drive through the forest of shadows and clouds, thinking out loud, about the wings of buzzards that flap up and down through springtime leaves. I saw three in flight. I’m deft as I creep in ......Read the rest...

...Frazzle dazzled Summer escapades, a wave of madness hoists a red flag; Fuchsia allows my brain to defrag, sunsets melt hues into softer shades; I can now turn down those hot coals that my emot......Read the rest...

... Sun is set to shine Streets start humming Birds are ready to fly ......Read the rest...

...I'm sorry I won't tell you that I miss you so much that I'm not happy without you cuz I know without me, you are... I know you don't want to hear the words of a heart I know I'm part of a story......Read the rest...

...As the clocks creep, unknown... again, my summer's call, of Calendulas, and Cotswold stone, crumbles, in compliance, that this, beauty, cannot be…here, just for me, alone. ......Read the rest...

...at night, when the blue moon calls out to all wild things, its azure a calming wave in the bottomless screaming night I walk in time and with each furthering step, sweeping strides which pay mor......Read the rest...

... Sky merging with earth An illusion called horizon Life merging with pleasures ......Read the rest...

... Why today? Many more days are ahead Plenty of time to think and plan ......Read the rest...

... When Silence speaks, stars surrender their sparkle to the night; Luna’s glow sweeps awe above the world. When Silence speaks, Luna caresses the face of her beloved sea; Speechless are the......Read the rest...