Appeals Poems - Poems about Appeals

...Doubt, perhaps there's an anti Cupid shooting arrows, hitting targets I feel the wound, see no one it feels like an external force I'm not laughing, but they are perhaps I should name t......Read More

...CONTRARY A poem personified, it could be me Yet to embrace analysis, I am averse Words should flow at their own pace Precise syllable counts are a disgrace And a volta can be an empty purse S......Read More

...Steals and Deals Which Aways Appeals we have heard that steals even fruit that off skin peals which do make great deals......Read More

...It’s wonderful and rare to laugh Or smile for two hours straight. It happens when you get to see A comic who’s first-rate. Last night we joined the audience At New York’s famed Town Hall, Ami......Read More

...TRUTH These days, few really understand truth In the metaverse, it is what gets shared Memes as popular ideas are not facts But with a shrug, the world will relax Truth is quite different when......Read More

...A nation will soon report its conviction, Compelled by law and its right. While justice lays upon a heavy hand, Towards the greed & guilt in the fight. The rule of law provides the peop......Read More

...Let's dwell a tiny bit on that skill most hanker after, of mastering a language that especially appeals, infused with magic rhythm so ifervent, pulsing music lilt, anthemic grandeur, think f......Read More

...Beauty, what is it how can it be so fragile Will o' the wisp here today gone tomorrow ethereal And yet.. is it skin deep, mirror made reflections Deeper in the glass the eye tel......Read More

...The palace door swings wide open with delight In the yearly cyclic calendar, behold the sight, A new move of the Spirit, awakening this hour, Where whispers of hope blossom with every prayer. F......Read More

...A fruit of today’s unrelenting life That troubles mankind from the dawn of time, Under today’s skies ye prevail so rife, Ye plague poor souls oh in the pink of prime. If thy hoary history’s ......Read More

...be relatable but I am exactly that behind the facade......Read More

...Here’s a story about a little boy who, when he was just a lad was blessed to have the good fortune to be adopted by two dads. He was malnourished…this little boy…his bedroom was a drawer… The tw......Read More

...Droplets, like tears, fall in symphony, Whispering secrets of longing, of fear, Tracing their paths down the windowpane, Reflecting dreams that wither and disappear. In their descent, stories a......Read More

...Since man chiseled rolling wheels To help relieve his swollen heels The muse inspires mass appeals Expressing just the way she feels Canvas touched by brush in hand Are felt by souls across th......Read More

...The Construct of an Essence Forming Collaborative custodians of remuneration for the poor Commemorative symposiums on humans need for wanting more Symbols of ancient mystery drawn upon cave wall......Read More