Choicest Poems - Poems about Choicest

...Laying in stillness Of a different nature Lying out, looking into foreverness Never forgetting… Things I have learned, even sitting Diverse natures of Nature Open to us all. ......Read the rest...

...Emaciated test-tube mutations Raised apart in pristine distillations Conceived in dexedrine celebrations and the crazed, ecstatic inhalations of the professor’s choicest pheromones Right-......Read the rest...

...Seven decades and going strong swimming the currents of Life on song, with ease and elegance he swims gold medals in galore he wins, In Physics and Maths he is wired of its energy and speed, nev......Read the rest...

...??Isaiah 5:1-8 KJVAAE?? [1] Now will I sing to my well-beloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My well-beloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: [2] and he fenced it, and gathere......Read the rest...

...Your age is not your enemy It can be a remedy to greater success Growing old can also be dangerous But you are victorious because You have gained wisdom so use it! It is known that the years c......Read the rest...

... Beauty is in the keen eyes that behold Never in the high mountains tinged with gold Clouds that can swirl in any form or shape Or forest greens that can cover and drape Beauty is......Read the rest...

...In the smiting chill of a dreadful wintry night When through every fiber n’ nerve, was the cold bite, I was sitting cocooned beside my hearth, Sipping a cup of steaming tea of my choic......Read the rest...

...I. Father, my knees quiver and quake, they bend then break like a reed ensnared in the tempest’s throes II. My sanguine palms, stammering in fear of Your reprisal, whimper in their mu......Read the rest...

...I may try not to fret for him, How can I ever forget him? Pretending to sing a ghazal, But hum him in mind, only him, I may try and not recall him…. He hurts all over like rose spikes, But ca......Read the rest...

...Man, seldom a straightforward animal, Long lost in the deserts of weariness, Wants to flee from a life of denial, Wallows no less still in piles of warm ash, And feeling hurt, he nurses hidd......Read the rest...

...Her room’s door has a goddamned latch, Wherefore people don’t her sight catch Seldom would open to a knock, On that her heart ‘real igneous rock… Of those she’d turned down I, First Batch Whi......Read the rest...

...How much more comfort than being well buzzed; clarity and purity still intact! You offer hope freely, fixing the fuzzed - gift beyond gleaming gold bullion stacked. I could almost laugh at my f......Read the rest...

...My mind mainly meanders where I yearn – A universe where I cannot return, To lament my life’s unchangeable truth And exhume choicest corpses of my youth. Maundering 'midst marshmallow mem......Read the rest...

...You just have to win, Good Steed! Do I say the Angel’s Creed? Eyes to be on your praised speed, Often mind me and strokes heed, Flying like you had smoked weed, At speed betraying mind of greed…......Read the rest...

...A story should I tell you; not an ancient one, Modern men too in their madness how from truth shun; Cultures changes; how lives, like ghosts, yet, blind beliefs! To the very humans how these bring......Read the rest...