Yell Poems - Poems about Yell

...My pal Chimparoo had the angriest cat No matter what you did, he was mean as a rat Jumping up and down like a Johnny Jehosophat Always being mean to others was that horrible cat Chimparoo, why ......Read the rest...

... I saw a commercial on TV about some guy teaching younger people how not to be their parents. I started thinking, maybe this is what’s wrong with America. We no longer act like our parents did. This......Read the rest...

...Lovely little winter bird Sitting still, not a word Pastel pink and baby blue Stark white glittering off of you You have brought delight to this winter day I see you and want to yell “hooray!”......Read the rest...

...Through the mysterious Open doors with no locks nor keys Not a place Not recognizable Not an event The Enter is too nowhere Far out within Once you Enter, there is no way out You have arrive......Read the rest...

..."Every age yearns for a more beautiful world. The deeper the desperation and the depression about the confusing present, the more intense that yearning." - Joha......Read the rest...

...Asleep in the bottom drawer A place I now call home I hear a voice call my name "Sockie, Sockie" where are you I am here I seem to yell But my voice was muffled By rolls of clothing hell ......Read the rest...

...'My mum will not speak above a low whisper in public because she doesn't want to draw attention to herself.' Richard C. Armitage "Whisper, we're in church," my momma tells me. "Please momma, let......Read the rest...

...Hello I'm agent Brown I am not in a good place Hi agent Brown it's okay I'm here for you it's the dark place again I can't breathe that's okay just breathe and talk sweetie I was doi......Read the rest...

...Fresh scent handkerchief Smells that yell like Lilly lips Widow wearing black fainting ......Read the rest...

...In borrowed plumes, a masquerade we stage, Thoughts echo doctrines, passions preordained. From broken families, where fractured spirits weep, Mothers of sorrow, With eyes that never slee......Read the rest...

...This morning I walked in Fryent Country Park It is a lovely place, magnetic space, I got my vein Walking on paths, green views, watching the land This is where my life opened up, yes my life has......Read the rest...

... A reporter balked at his assignment for the week. Too insulted to keep quiet, he complained, “I’ve never talked to a grain of sand before!” “Yet, you must become meek and DO it,” was the resp......Read the rest...

...Tears beyond pour Heart sour Anguished words and thoughts I question my well being Seeming with no prosper All I hear is words, but no encouragement Only just No must Standing alone for mysel......Read the rest...

...She came prancing in wearing a lovely houndstooth suit. And a silky lavender shirt, and a neck tie lariat to boot. Her oversized rhinestone shades made her ex yell out “shoot!” He still had enormo......Read the rest...

...Classroom door opens Third grader named Piper enters carrying cookies on a tray Would you like one? All the students yell that they want one. I tell them “just for adults,” for there are not enou......Read the rest...