Bein Poems - Poems about Bein

Deep Wounds Do Bleed in Vain Even the Greatest of the heroes, humble and handsome today, morrow Must Inevitably make themselves immobile static carcasses, Their Doom must shall stab their mates into Deep woes, Their vail of Agony stays mulish in 'em as the dark patch of sorrow Grievers gotta grieve in futility, deep in that dark shadowy...

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leaves crunch underfoot every shade from red to gold green now forgotten 04/11/2019 For Tania Kitchin's contest. A late Fall or Early Winter Haiku...

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HUMAN BEINGS Human beings are like the white horse, They are as strong as Orji tree, They moves like, The elephant and the moon, They shines like the, Sun and the stars, But the, Things that marvels me most, Is our brains and our, Discovering, Tell the blacksmith that their, Guns are okay, Tell the doctors that they, Telescopes are as active as a gun, But, Do not forget to...

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Beautiful days. Enchanting evenings. Indulged, inspired. Navigating naughtiness. Busy being Unusually unrushed. Serenely sailing Your yacht....

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Have you ever been so alone, that you only had your thoughts? So alone human companionship was the only thing you sought? I just wanted to fit in like a jigsaw puzzle But the pieces never matched so I gotta wear a muzzle I can never speak out my feelings for fear of being bullied People tell him to die...

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Some say a cowboy’s a cowboy— It’s a truth he can’t hide behind— He rides hard on inner ranges— Bein’ cowboy’s a state of mind. They say you just ain’t a cowboy, If you make your wages in town— You have to have dirt on your hands And your boots dug deep in the ground. If you don’t ranch or ride the land, Some...

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