Alone Poems - Poems about Alone

...Old Man, all alone remembering his bawling baby, being sick and of spotty girls with golden hair daydreaming of plink blancmange and pies The night ascends Friday nights once he was a lad ful......Read More

...Let me tell you the exact time you broke me Left alone in a place so strange Bullied me to the death of me Turn upside down flush my dreams down the toilet Kicked me in the nuts everyday Throw ......Read More

...Hello, my name is Brook. I have a story that you won’t find in a book. It was Christmas morning and I saw a box move, Under the Christmas tree, and I didn’t approve. It scared me, but Daddy said ......Read More

...Life is entanglement plus time, A Gordian knot of opportunities, Each ravel a riddle to solve or a battle to be won. We grab and pull at the gnarls, Greedy fingers seeking solutions alone. Th......Read More

... His chair stands alone in silence, Broken and worn, With a chunk of cheap plyboard peeping through. No sign of him. Silence envelopes it. Thirteen years have passed and still his chair rem......Read More

...Even "perfect" relationships take a lot of commitment, patience, kindness, love, empathy, communication and trust. We need to hold a space for each other to move, breathe, reconnect and grow. Look......Read More

...I see you in ICU, array of cannulas in each hand, no veins left to view, helpless in my mask I stand. beeping, beeping, systolic low, sleeping, sleeping, want to stay but told to go in re......Read More

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...Man's addiction to currents to motion in general why the sea is so popular a write, moving clouds such fond vehicles for floating daydreams really, we are never still aging while sleeping ......Read More

...My narrow hands made minarets Of castles in the sky The phantom figures that I traced Were but for just my eyes I did not draw upon the sand For fear the rising tide Would devastate the effor......Read More

...The Road to No Where Dreams on the Baltimore Washington Parkway A winding road with lovely trees leads on to lands of empty dreams Seeking fulfillment in silver and gold 47 years, once young, ......Read More

... Lost is tomorrow Living in the sorrow What games are you playing These words you are saying See the warning flashing Words are slashing Through someone's heart Tearing them apart Who knows ......Read More

... I've been hard when I should of been soft Always held myself aloft When I should of just listened, I talked When I should of stayed I walked Life had a way of leaving me behind I acted like I......Read More

...curtains do not show windows do show just curtains and windows meet a fight game happens when windows win spring and summer form when curtains overcome autumn and winter occur W......Read More

...Nobody can discover anything that's hidden in the quite woods of the striking wilderness: if adventure and curiosity limit our perception to fully discover it with the keenest senses: it can ma......Read More