Come Back Poems - Poems about Come Back

... there's come on eileen - say it ain't so joe or we could go right onto juice joint road and that's dirt not yellow brick guess i could throw a bit of a mess around f......Read the rest...

...,,Yooo, but then you will continue to drive! I am too tired bro", ,,yee, don't worry, we will switch up. The husband of my sister could easily take that part right", touching his shoulder. ,,Hahah......Read the rest...

... My healthy arm will be your stay; And I will smooth your pain away; And when I see you hang your head; It will be my turn to watch your bed; And tears of sweet affection shed. " ......Read the rest...

...Under the pouring rain, I no longer have thoughts of you Or of your lingering presence And your condemning silence. To live another day without you Feels easier as I stand drenched. Under the......Read the rest...

...Today we celebrate Mother's Day, for those still with us and those gone away, with hearts of gratitude we acknowledge and pray.. This current climate where state's see fit to oversee a woman's choi......Read the rest...

...I did great today. I saw pride in the faces of people I loved. I saw them open their arms For a hug, for a pat on my back. Cheers, smiles and praises greeted me As I walked past them all. I saw......Read the rest...

...Let me introduce myself My name is suicide I live in the shadows Just at the back of your mind You’ll probably never meet me Sometimes I'm on posters Usually in your doctor’s waiting room You ......Read the rest...

...A mother whispers to her son… “I remember our first night together…as I wiped away a tear… thinking how…only a day ago…you weren’t even here. Thinking back on how…exactly…this moment came to be…......Read the rest...

...Grasshopper and the ants were having a laid-back day They did what they wanted, snoozing and snoring away The meadow was breezily uplifting, sharing her grasses. I like being here with my friends,......Read the rest...

...It’s funny to look at creatives, painters, writers, musicians and such, look back across their bodies of work, and laugh at how much of it is luck, that things they put their whole soul into now......Read the rest...

... * death is a process of many stages, and dementia can be one of the ugliest … Dad taught me many lessons in life, and he fought to the last to retain what sensibilities he could. I miss you, RT. * ......Read the rest...

...'Here-comes-The-She--riff'/'And-his-second-trusted-Deputy' 'They-chea-ted-and-were-shot-de--ead'/'By-the-new-Ma-yo--or'/ 'Bob-Mar-ley' 'If-their-left-foot-takes-an-in--nch'/'And-their-right-foot-......Read the rest...

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

...Once there was a little girl tall and full of pain. The little girl was as bright as the sun but all she wanted was to fall like the rain. Pitter patter, drip drop. She wished to reach the sky and tr......Read the rest...

... When I was a lad growing up in the small village of Wakenda, I would sometimes sit on the back porch and watch the stars move across the night sky. I would listen to the tune of the birds and farm ......Read the rest...