Bones Poems - Poems about Bones

...Today like tremors having broken a boulder free sending it toppling from a cliff in the clutches of gravity plunging toward the ground encountering my head on its way down splitting open my ......Read More

... The wind had shape; it hunted, it sought bones for fangs. At last after the winter hike the cabin. We shook off a killing chill, sat by the fire letting blood come back to our speech. ......Read More

...My old bones swayed to the old tune bringing back memories long forgotten. My spirit rejoiced in exultation of a ne'er forgotten loving excitation. For you’re my Dancing Queen..... There you ......Read More

...In the gloom, I awoke as an oak tree. So relieving to have been left alone. Moonlight purifies broken canopies, Highlighting every feeling that I’ve grown. It saves time being good without tr......Read More

... I look into the mirror wondering where the time has gone I see only a shell of myself, It really hadn’t been that long J......Read More

...My colors bloom and die with the seasons of life My colors are bright and paint everything around me My colors are dead and my broken bones soften the uneasiness your soles walk on There's beauty ......Read More

...To all the kids that had it rough That when you were behind your home's walls, things got tough Hearing your parent's screams bounce off the walls. Listening through the cracks, their spiteful w......Read More

...Memorial Day – 2023... origin of holiday Strong and brave men and women gave their level best crème de la crème strongest and bravest leaving grieving significant others with emotional agony......Read More

...School never taught me this: As a mite upon the side of an angel, Dawn in a place covered by my hands across my face, four pillars of goo goo muck, and a cellophane chick riding a l......Read More

...Starry night - JapnoorR Poetry --------- Written by Jenny I look into the darkness of the night The stars shine upon Creating light even in the worst times of darkness. Amidst the stil......Read More

...An withered crone in a park where the young play. Her eyes are deep set but the blue within them is clear. Her flesh clings to crooked bones, yet she is a vision there among the youthful, a m......Read More

...alas, used to not be alaska but russia, yet the people remained borders moving across them like the northern lights something you don't feel the roar of the ocean is nothing once at shore th......Read More

... San Francisco, 1978 Now. stop thinking, that this is a story online. There I stood, about to board a Muni bus. In my head, thinking the world was all fine. Across t......Read More

...the color of your eyes match the color of the sky, the color of weakness in my bones, the color of my tears as I cry I wish away the color of the day so I can see into the night, and I disappear i......Read More

...Charles Schulz Peanuts character Woodstock Analogous to (being mine) security blanket similar, but not identical to the trademark one clutched by Linus Van Pelt, I take flight into sleep cour......Read More