Strain Poems - Poems about Strain

...Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am backed up into this corner with my hands tied and destiny dragging my fee......Read the rest...

...In shadows cast by sorrow's shroud, There dwells a girl, her voice not loud, Unwanted whispers fill her mind, By kin, by friend, by spouse unkind. Alone she walks through halls of pain, In sol......Read the rest...

...Quote: "'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all." - Alfred Lord Tennyson In love's great quest, amidst the trials we face, We navigate a labyrinth of pain, Where hu......Read the rest...

...Pictures of life are so blurry looking through the lens of a wet pane Wind fills it with all its fury heavy; driving me today a cold rain It howls with a strength; if only I could use the screen as......Read the rest...

...My heart beats in my ear I hear my happiness I hear my fear This steady sound is like a drum And is beating now so I hum To the beat of my brain Seems music is no strain Did I choose it or it......Read the rest...

..."Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows"- Alexander Pope A summer breeze in the garden plays As lilies sway to its caress Daisies move in rhythmic ways Lilacs move to and fro It's ch......Read the rest...

... Brain-fuzz falls like dandruff, clearly the clarity of a strain-free smile is back to work. Summer is breaking its glass sky. I'm unwinding a Slinky soul, after a dark thought dropped me into......Read the rest...

...Our friend Mr. Ed was a talking horse. We remember him with tears of remorse, But, children, please try not to be so sad. There are excellent reasons to be glad! While we strain to recall a ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 18, 2024 For Unseeking Seeker Contest Line of inquiry: “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly......Read the rest...

... Has anyone actually seen a yeti... yet? There are some who say these folks are a bit unsteady Though the truth is a strain Open minds must remain So no matter how outrageous for anyth......Read the rest...

...I speak my thoughts...you do not hear. I reach to touch...you are not near. I matter not to you, nor to any other. I am invisible...you do not see me. I have no face; I have no substance. I try to......Read the rest...

... Series of scattered suffused sufferings sprouting from shocks, stress and strain appearing off and on in agitated brain sometimes igniting anger ......Read the rest...

...Things drop on the floor. One can't reach them any more, in a wheel chair.. Furniture must be moved, to get around, and just maneuve.. in a wheel chair.. High shelves now out of range, upper b......Read the rest...

...In this vast void of existence, we stand, Hearts bleeding out, met with the back of a hand. Alone we stagger in life's endless night, Chasing shadows, devoid of respite. We drift, lifeless shel......Read the rest...

...Detailing delicate defecation debacle Otherwise wordily titled: pooped out after pouring bucketfuls of water into place of ablutions all the while skipping to my loo umpteen times courtesy ba......Read the rest...