Assurances Poems - Poems about Assurances

... Imprisoned by the way things are, Breakfast, coffee and cream, Eggs with toast Sometimes it’s burnt, branded By the decades old toaster – former things, We can’t replace, Because this one i......Read the rest...

... Little hands, whispering gently, Embracing the hearts, Who love so intently – Little ears, listen to the song, Spreading melodies, Never expecting any wrong. Little eyes, cons......Read the rest...

...An Open Letter For You I loved you the way I know how to love someone. Yes, I’ve had my faults in the relationship but you know why I overthink a lot? It’s because you did not give me enough assur......Read the rest...

...upon this precipice of change where all must succumb hues of brown to orange to yellow where limbs become bare shadows dance in skeletons once bodies in fullness stood the air no longer needs t......Read the rest...

...Let me create a solace-filled symphony for my broken heart' Among the humming waves and starlit heavens. Love's affection once brought me happiness, But as time passes, Its strands cling to me ......Read the rest...

...I have heard all your excuses I have listened to all your pleas It is time to pay the pipers With the sweet tears of your misery Ahh the suffering You have to surrender all your taxes Now i......Read the rest...

...Someone once said “The only assurances in life is death and taxes!” I’ll let you read the fine print, I’ll send the faxes All there is; is death and taxes! Watch me grind my sliver axes Watch ......Read the rest...

...In my foamy bubble there 's ample room for free-floating and even, once in a while, submerging for a while beneath the surface, where the wild things are and disturb tranquility. And when I free-......Read the rest...

... If I show you love in actions Give of you those things you need If in showing love in action wanting nothing in return In deed NO payment in kind No physical demands Just honest, a......Read the rest...

...I am not certain that I can be prepared to handle a depreciating cost. That the paper I carry isn't worth anything aside from using it as kindle. So I take a chance, with one of two colors, that ar......Read the rest...

...Early Poems XVII Morning by Michael R. Burch It was morning and the bright dew drenched the grasses like tears the trembling lashes of my lover; another day had come. And everywhere the ......Read the rest...

... Love flows through The spirit who knows Him The way, the truth, the life Abiding on the inside Whispering hope on the soul Who hears His word And knows… The wonder of grace, preci......Read the rest...

...When I recall the tenebrous, gruesome shadows Shrouding our lives conjuring deaths and sorrows, In my vantage-point, I envision a massive bridge Standing there resolutely over turbulent waters Be......Read the rest...

... I whisper a quiet prayer Gentle thoughts of hope and faith Inspirations for the one who knows God is alive and He is up above Yet He is inside, sharing His insights Filling my soul wit......Read the rest...

...The not-true that may from lips spring And in nearby and far-off ears ring; Usually saving an innocent skin, Scarcely for this reason a sin; With usable sounds and alphabets The trapped setting......Read the rest...