Cautioning Poems - Poems about Cautioning

...R.I.P JUNIOR POPE ~~~~~~~~~ In sombre silence & mournful melody, A threnody for one who passed on sadly, Who lost his life without a life jacket, Crashed without precaution on a speedboat.4 ......Read the rest...

...Bells, bells, sound of bells fall now and then in my ears, Their tone and timbre varying, sometimes singing, Sometimes jarring, sometimes rising to a sweet crescendo. Clanging and cl......Read the rest...

...Creamy white cotton puffs Cover baby blue skies Creative floating art Cautioning storms when black Colorful rainbow gifts Cumulus wet crystals Create contrail designs......Read the rest...

...I circle the familiar oak, though no more do I recognize the landscape I search longingly for any semblance of memories cross the expanse Darkness meant to protect erodes, the land cannot hol......Read the rest...

...Longitude, latitude lives we strain in this existenance Inner exuberance, outward compliance can we exorcise all our ignorance? redefine our pleasuredoms to potent people preferentials, delive......Read the rest...

...Squabbling and shouting is our normal, not in other’s prissy persnickety vocabularies. Hoarders, we climb over rats to get to our clothes Others envy us this luxury No one bathes; the bathtub h......Read the rest...

...Sidney Cat**** Here is another cat in this home’s trying herd, who wears his fur with a shiny, pretentious pride (for which, of course, there is no cautioning word to hint to him about hum......Read the rest...

...This is, obviously, the 2nd THIRD of this lengthy poem. Due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations, this piece had to be posted in 3 parts. How fun... The 1st and 3rd THIRDS can be accessed, of c......Read the rest...

...I am going to die of something the old woman said. I won’t care about hugs or kisses after I am dead. But today when I see my grandchild, I want some fun. I want hugs and kisses, I want to hold hi......Read the rest...

...Twilight waved me sadly sighing, adieu, Furling her rosy hue; cautioning me. Earie boardwalk creaks near the white sand beach, But alone I dream here with piercing pains. The labe......Read the rest...

...INERTIA I seek nirvana sitting still to prey upon a silent cloud without a color save for dun its shapes that mingle as they will likened to a comely face awaiting color from the sun wh......Read the rest...

...Schools, parades and lots of trips, Cruises, flights and races; Tennis matches and events In other crowded places: All are being canceled or Postponed for times awaiting. No one knows how soo......Read the rest...

...Our family visited but they’re gone now…the house is empty but it’s definitely not bare for the memories they left behind are echoing everywhere. If I listen closely…I hear them their echoes an......Read the rest...

...A narrow way between left-brain dominant history in wealthy solidarity with right-brain prominent yin-flow Heart-touched and nature-tasted multi-generationally tested both/and cooperative hea......Read the rest...

...I am going to Cuba, Susan said at the same time Diane said she was going to Spain. Elise and I were staring outside; I was reflecting on whether or not it could rain. I think I will kill my dog thi......Read the rest...