Abashing Poems - Poems about Abashing

...The title said it all… Thank you very much Left an unanswered call All alone and such… I’m reaching to the top so tall I loved you to the cold-hearted touch Catch me I make an abashing freefall......Read the rest...

...Celebrity On that day my soul grew star struck the astonished all-star abashing, such luck And so I screamed, 'Is that a tree?' I felt compelled to sniff the personalities Eagerly, I loo......Read the rest...

...Pray, I await for when you would hold my hand in yours I await for when I would feel the warmth of it And just know That somehow, the skies, like me, are appeased! Our souls shall be forgiven, ......Read the rest...

...~***Part Two of Vanish Away the Anguish series…read Part One, Holding You, if you haven’t done so! Thanks***~ I’m not sad, okay? Would rather be smiling day to day With gladness and happiness in ......Read the rest...

...Blanked out Blanket bliss... I pout and doubt And all dat 'n diss I'm not spic and span I'm not fine and dandy Rollercoaster my blues I have some news... scrambled with clues Wearing diffar......Read the rest...

... I am just a girl writing poetry (a woman) poetess like many and it is sad how there are cliques that push their views allmostlike . . . a gang with an influential alpha leader the ce......Read the rest...

...Open up your mind and your heart for a change Please don’t hesitate, For, you aren’t pushing the limits If I were yours, I wouldn’t be drawing near to depression Heads up! Don’t slouch......Read the rest...

...Tranquil hideaway_ halcyon water A peaceful place for adopted daughter His special child, who loves the glistening On leaves, blooms; thanks accepter Mountain trail; Spirit accompanying Pastor......Read the rest...

...Those leather pants fit perfectly Against your skin. I can’t stop Staring; You can’t stop teasing - It keeps me up all night, Struggling to Keep shouting. Nothing is resolved when you slam T......Read the rest...

...Captured by the craze The shock of the rebounding wave the body is taken to the grave ding dong ding dong what am I doing here? The convoluted state of where I am the howling of the insane ......Read the rest...

...you are all a lost generation -- Gertrude Stein ? I Once hallowed encephalon cavernous cerebral chasms now less serene ruptured n' spleen Subjected to ravenous days? Days n' illuminat......Read the rest...