Figure Poems - Poems about Figure

...Why don't we discard the mask, let all the stage props fall? The answer, whispered through shadows, is found in our sunlight-forgotten guise. The true color has washed away in the rains of days, so......Read the rest...

...Your thoughts go a long way in determining your future Positive thinking will allow you to portray your life in a way that only you can picture Negativity creates a journey to unhappiness along th......Read the rest...

...In the dimly lit corners of her existence, She lingered, a ghost in the midst of persistence. From the womb, she was marked, a black sheep born, Destined to wander, forsaken and torn. In childh......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her despair, she's confined, A solitary figure, lost in her mind, Engulfed by shadows, no end in sight, She battles demons in the darkest night. Her thoughts, like poison, eat ......Read the rest...

...GOLD I'm Trying To Figure Out How: >>> Perspective >>> >> Everything. >>> I MEAN, IT'S ALL BEAUTIFUL! *** IF *** You Look *** At it *** Right. ......Read the rest...

... April 7—Figure something out in a poem Why Trump? For the last six years I have been trying To figure out Why 40 percent Of my fellow Americans Still support Trump. Still believe ......Read the rest...

...I sat beneath my bench near my bed, drew a picture for Ms. Pale I wanted to give her. Mommy came in:,, Honey, for what is that for?" ,, Ms. Pale" My mom said she was my favorite teacher back then.......Read the rest...

...I exist, though my presence feels seldom acknowledged. Fighting replays of tunes to woe is me, my own Ted Talk; that unconscious internal victims speech. At the same time I am holding a safe space in......Read the rest...

...I sit here at my computer. I look out the window. I watched the color of the sky change from blue to gray; the first drops of rain begin to fall. My plans for today were to clean out my closet, to ri......Read the rest...

...Line of Inquiry “I wasn’t sure what it was he said but it meant a lot to me.” When there was still daylight lingering, And the wind was upon the leaves, And every leaf trembled at its touch, O......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......Read the rest...

...Busy time very frustrating watching my husband and ciro gargano go over the blue prints over and over again during the 1984 elections for lake county Daniel Furlan Bobby Thompson Ernest Fishe......Read the rest...

... Written: April 27, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seraphic, sibilant wisdom, a grace-gorged vista, nestled amidst pristine propinquity verdant gr......Read the rest...

...A glance, a gaze, reflections not seeking, Colors blur—yellow, gray, black Figure firm, hunched, silent in their solitude, Will you ever look my way? Eyes make contact, void of understanding, Ju......Read the rest...

...he sprouts up like weed lanky arms and tall figure surge of youthful growth......Read the rest...