Arm Poems - Poems about Arm

...[Fiction Out West] A mining town, among others, had been shut down the longest. Long before the mines closed, and all the towns followed. As the story goes; one night, a 10-year-old boy ......Read the rest...

...A picnic basket I will bring Inside will be most everything I know you like, and also more I'll pick to try from favorite store A picnic blanket where we'll sit The grass so green, your hair ......Read the rest...

...Dreams…… In your Dreams, what is it that you see when you close your eyes at night? In your Dreams, are you alone? Is there a special feeling of something or someone that you can feel but not sure ......Read the rest...

...Changed my mind and most probably my spelling and words quite a lot recently, thinking we all live in a simulation and are bodies are avatars or emojis, was watching high end particle o......Read the rest...

...When Darla got a paper cut she went ballistic. Reacted the way others acted if their arm was gnawed off. If someone bumped her she complained for years and years. Every scrape, scratch, and poke w......Read the rest...

...How do I still know your birthday? Walking in halls ,,search" i say. But when i look at you, the view dosen't feel like a warm summer morning where i am 5 again and a kitten i found in the Garage i......Read the rest...

... "Their World" Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived. The day had commenced as any other, unravelling ......Read the rest...

...I marvel how touch touches deepest chord, That rest of senses scarce can ever match, Time heals old wounds, touch stays on for long stored, And leaves a sign, a lasting mark to etch, I marvel......Read the rest...

...Holding your hand from afar like it matters, you, or anyone but me walking your quaint little village after dragging me out of bed for your morning coffee, I had to get out of the crowd swe......Read the rest...

...Love: reminded me of so many pictures of my old and tattered photo album. Some grey, some full of vivid hues. Some portraits, some landscapes, some plain, some showing mountain tops, peaks that ......Read the rest...

...Rat Catcher I feel repulsed when he is near, I ought to have compassion for this cripple, a twisted foot. an arm that does not function as it should a beggar with scabby skin, eyes as black as......Read the rest...

... Just a song, a melodic tune She’d heard that June Arm-in-arm, lips locked tight the thrill of night O, Lord, it seemed so right Her fair breast nestled in his che......Read the rest...

...In the quiet aurora, where no whisper builds awakening, No expecting arm to scatter the veil of nights that naturally flee. Is it the embrace of the ether or the mystery of the wasteland being sift......Read the rest...

...Under a large umbrella One big enough for two Hold my arm and get real close I've something to ask of you I'll get my nerve up as we walk We'll be dry in the pouring rain Now put your ear up ......Read the rest...

...In the seventeen hundreds, we’d be close friends We’d be laughing-playing pretend You’d know when I missed you Keeping you just for me In the mornings, I’d make you coffee and hold you in bed A......Read the rest...