Tiny Poems - Poems about Tiny

...Among the forests of ideas that get lost in dense fogs, On high cliffs, beliefs carved into the mountain's root, We stand bound by incantations, by formulas we recite like a litany, With hearts fu......Read the rest...

...Dragon wrote his memoirs from view of one They were amazing; wild, adventurous and fun Why don’t you illustrate them? Asked his son. That is a terrific idea said his cousin Bun. Dragon was hesi......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...

...The third of May A long time ago How can I forget the day I had to sing hurray To my beautiful baby twins Kissing their cheeks is all I could all day The scent of their tiny bodies bless......Read the rest...

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

..."As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner." - Rumi As the heart opens the door through the night, As it embraces the piercing light, Some ......Read the rest...

...Through thinned forests where the dew of time is carried, the ancient chant of desire roams, And shadows of men, like spirits in festivity, stretch their endless palms of wanting. Sleepwalkers amon......Read the rest...

...Here I sit, the screen is blank Nothing is coming to mind I search and search my tiny brain For a theme of any kind Nothing doing, my brain is numb It's happened to me before When it ......Read the rest...

...Tiny hands Pure hearts Silly smiles Footprint art Cheerful shrieks New found words Belly laughs Singing heard As I open up the door These are the sounds I hear And everyday it gives me a re......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...

...The stars in the sky throw a party at night A million twinkling points of light. They come and invite me as a guest To witness the dance and judge the contest. The Big Dipper’s ladle scoops the......Read the rest...

...None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said it because......Read the rest...

... For 60 years we'd done our best to keep each other happy, Bound to do what we believed the other'd like to do. You'd nudge me toward your ideas by droppin' tiny hints... And......Read the rest...

...Chapter Four: The Rescue Out he dashed, into wind and rain, his big ears flying behind! He caught the scent of the little pup, she'd not be hard to find. Back at the Rainbow Bridge Oa......Read the rest...

... Today, once again, I’m grateful for gratitude…. Sometimes I think gratitude is the greatest quality of all…. For it has the ability to sweeten every moment…. From the largest ones in our life d......Read the rest...