Calendar Poems - Poems about Calendar

...Beneath heavy eyelids woven from the shadows of the night, In the gardens of silence, time whispers questions through the ages, Why, amidst walls frailly built from the silk of longing, Do I inces......Read the rest...

...May 2051 Dear diary I think I'll try for a part Time job which I just know beyond Anything I'm gonna hate! So I'll work It out um. Without a doubt. I just Don't wanna sit at home to much! I ......Read the rest...

...During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wait T......Read the rest...

... The best day of my life now there indeed is a thought to choose just one actual day among all of them cold or hot There would be some contenders among my very many days twenty five thousand......Read the rest...

...Afternoon musing, not quite content, Wondering where the time all went - The time not really given, only lent. The first day of fourth grade, In the next desk a new girl stayed, With honey col......Read the rest...

...From doing nothing, suddenly My days are getting filled With plans like those which Covid Did delay or outright killed. I’m constantly reminded That my age will soon prevent Travel to the man......Read the rest...

...“Spring wakes us, nutures us, and revitalizes us. How often does your spring come? If you are prisoner of the calendar, it comes but once a year. If you are creating authentic power, it comes freq......Read the rest...

...I visit the bug zapper on Tuesday much to the radiology teams delight I named it thus before meeting it formally my comedic self puts up this type of dust If you make fun of it enough it can......Read the rest...

...When you are in the mood just do what you have to do and don’t get confused; when you are in the mood take a voyage to the moon and plant some poles in the directions of the water holes, and let the ......Read the rest...

...Regardless of what the calendar says, for me, Spring is here when the Bradford Pear trees start to bloom... Glad now winter's gone Bradford Pear greets each new day Gaily dressed for spring ......Read the rest...

..."The Garment of Silence" In the vast field of my soul, where dreams lie dormant in frost, Where memories dress in the garment of silence, too heavy to bear, I walk alone, among shadows that weave ......Read the rest...

...Father’s day, Mother’s day, sister’s day, brother’s day And grandparents day, why not? What a calendar we’ve got There’s no day without a name, like a picture in a frame Days are hanging on the wa......Read the rest...

...Dive in head first, my frost queen Suffering between the narrow walls of the ravine Medusa or machine? There is no between Turn me to stone or write me off in code But before I leave unwillin......Read the rest...

...What time is it? I know it's late The calendar shows a brand new date But it's my favorite time to write And I could write of you all night The quiet moments spent in thought Are all of you, a......Read the rest...

...Planning and making the most In life......Read the rest...