Open Poems - Poems about Open

...A woman journeyed to the island of Jamaica in the West Indies The island of be happy and don’t worry First thing the woman did was laid on the beach Soaked up some sun There were many people amon......Read the rest...

...Beauty, a siren song upon the breeze, Whispers to hearts where kindred spirits sigh. Souls, crowned with thorns, yet yearning to appease The world's harsh symphony, with each fractured cry. A......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...

...In the mystic labyrinth of my soul, The exterior mirrors vanish into the heavy void, Like veils of mist, enveloping metaphors, Concealing the deep, magical, and mysterious secrets. Mirrors shimme......Read the rest...

...I swear to tell you the truth Nothing but the truth But your heart is so feeble And your spirit so brittle A whiff of it will make you syncope A little tyrant I am glad you are no pope No C......Read the rest...

...Give me your hand and I will take you across the land; give me your hand and I will take you where you want to go; give me your hand, so that you can fulfill your long awaited dreams. Give me your ha......Read the rest...

... Cinco de Mayo, five days into May Celebrate with margheritas today Or break open a Fifth I offer as a gift Have a fantastica day and shout "Ole'" ......Read the rest...

...Eye disorder For the values ??in the rise of nations. In the sight in people's eyes. They enjoy their chosen lives with little sight. Feeling the hard blows to spread to all people. With......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...

... Sometimes I think My computer is plotting against me And only me! Trying deliberately to drive me mad. My computer knows When I am busy, Then it throws a hissy fit. Constantly Crashing......Read the rest...

...In the clear morning, with rays that dance over a realm of magic, Easter arrives, with its gentle light, to drive away unnatural shadows. May it penetrate the pores of the soul, to melt the cold, l......Read the rest...

...I Two wiener dogs and their owners so proud Approached each other right there on the green. Then, the hounds commenced at yapping so loud. But that wasn’t the dangdest thing I’d seen. One of......Read the rest...

...The container in my chest holds water not blood- Water of the kin and kind. But I bottle it up scared instead of sprinkling the holy water divine. People dance in the first rain, the first splash ......Read the rest...

...I am recovering from the open heart surgery. This old man is abusive. With words not his fist.there's nothing he can do to me that hasn't already. Been done.. He is a lonely old man with a heart ful......Read the rest...