Myself Poems - Poems about Myself

...In the chamber of the soul, where silences gather, I dwell as a hermit in the city of foam, Where the world seems like a faded illusion, I wrap myself in thoughts, like a tree in its closed bark. ......Read the rest...

...Heretically speaking …I am at odds with myself ......Read the rest...

...You did not deceive me for what man alike I have never seen You captivated and you held me in a long-lost dream I knew from beginning that you were not real I needed to give, and God sent you here......Read the rest...

... "There was a Great Silence" There was a great silence in that place, a kind of peace, you sensed them, the unseen removed, all around you, yet, all the cacophony in t......Read the rest...

... It was a strange and unexpected experience. Suddenly, I found myself in a place called Happy Valley. A man was on a park bench gazing upon the trees as if listening to a particular bird call. ......Read the rest...

...Brief Mane n' Tail shampoo tall (tell) tale Living social amidst crime infested urban jungle bumping uglies cheek to jowl analogous fate being housed in jail escape room of great outdoors ......Read the rest...

... NOTE: Please read part 1 so this makes more sense As soon as her words enter my brain I feel the force of a million gees pressing against my body, but only for a nanosecond, then nothing. Absolu......Read the rest...

...It was 3'O clock On a lonely morning, You called me It's only a Cup of tea, But you are the only attracted me the most, Your eyes are the beauty Where I get lost, I lost myself in your magi......Read the rest...

...CURTAINS Like all exhausted actors, I’ll fold and drop And will this endless production ever stop Do you understand, just listen to me I pray I play the lead in this, so I must have my say <>...Read the rest...

... When I sit alone with my memories My mind drifts back to the early 60s When folk music was all the rage The New Christy Minstrels, Peter Paul and Mary The Brothers Four, The Limelight......Read the rest...

...Green Trees Don’t Make It Everyday I look out and see The ugly green trees Standing guard in front of my house. And I think to myself Who owns the trees? And what do they think of us?......Read the rest...

...A bleached blonde sunset that arrogates my depression. I've outgrown the inability to smile at the joke with no punchline. Listening to the noise on the radio is enough to bring anyone to an emotio......Read the rest...

...I am becoming. I am shedding skin to Divest. I am developing. I am no longer preparing For something. I am depending on myself To know when it's time To cut the string And let the e......Read the rest...

... Today, this black oak forest will become my grave. A crow caws in the distance, but I swear it is calling my name. I have never believed in omens or curses but perhaps there are such hateful th......Read the rest...

...Chandelier whispers through glasses, Musical notes because of sea shore's air. Saying all the swears isn't kept as promises, No one cares if the decisions were fair! Awake at night and sleeping......Read the rest...