Pounding Poems - Poems about Pounding

... Tim Horton, Tim Janis Kofi Annan, In a scaffold that knots a shoeless You are mincing me on a cutting board, these days In pounds per pounding heart , with knives and bleesed hone You were a f......Read the rest...

...It's Saturday morning and off we go to the mall The traffic just to get there is painfully slow Upon arrival it seems that parking spots are tough to be found Up and down the rows of vehicles we f......Read the rest...

...You caught me running, constantly looking back, tears merging within the rain. If I took a leap, would I fly? Left behind, the mole above your lip, laughter in your eyes, jaded progression. I......Read the rest...

... Words drift, pounding – a heartbeat, Memorized by my dreams, Sometimes painful – sometimes weak, Sometimes fading – sometimes sweet. Words flow through the rivers of my soul, Sof......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...

...Listening to what the world is telling, what the bird chirps mean, and where the truth lies in the words of others Inspecting my thoughts and my actions through the day, did I succeed or did I......Read the rest...

...Beside the breathless petting, love is a wonder timeless -- in loin with club I can see the pounding extended fierce yet open ended room for tenderness and caring beyond the physical sharing ......Read the rest...

... On the edge of the leaf, spinning, Out of control, glistening Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling, glad to see the hesitation of colors, graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters, lakes ......Read the rest...

...Was this simply a predestination or one fate made true? It all happened so fast, just as my eyes can blink from green to blue Paper flowers unfolding; artificial growth of life's prose that......Read the rest...

... It’s getting late and I can’t wait to sleep. Insomnia always has hold of me at bedtime. Tonight I feel hopeful of a visit from the sandman! My adult son and his buddies are drinking and playing......Read the rest...

...Felt this uneasy tide of disdain the world around me seems too mundane eyes have lost the shine lost the path I never knew was mine this seems like a never-ending dream heard an encroaching scre......Read the rest...

...We finally arrived after going through metal detectors passing through so many children mothers praying for their sons then there was us my curiosity of it all passing the guards I felt str......Read the rest...

...This life has many different phases and faces As you navigate the intricate phases and faces of life, And life gets off the hook, And decides to downgrade you, upgrade yourself and your life with ......Read the rest...

...These thoughts will follow whenever the soldiers go... to be with them into the battlefield, reciting the shortest prayer to protect them as a shield in moments of uncertainty and fear! A hea......Read the rest...

... Elevator rides have a special significance Only four floors but oh what a ride For the two of us it was a journey to paradise Pouring out what was locked up inside Hurried moments t......Read the rest...