Companions Poems - Poems about Companions

...I. There's a phantom closing in with the tempest There's an all seeing eye in the wind that knows best There's a voice crying in the wilderness without rest Repent! Repent! The kingdom of Truth......Read More

...Has anyone lived long enough, To finish cleaning out the garage. Has anyone lived long enough, To see leftover room in kitchen cupboards. Has anyone lived long enough, To bear witness to a m......Read More

..."He made a difference." Gramps, my mother's father, Dave Luke -- my grandfather, a tall unlettered white (decidedly white) Louisiana man -- was born August 1888. He died in 1975. He lived......Read More

...A builder isn't done until ceiling, and windows completed; A soldier hasn't won the battle until the enemies defeated; A captured heart Isn't beating as much, if the companions retreat......Read More

...The damage was done he was hung on a cross, a ragdoll now his body crucified by last words. Idle soldiers cast dice for his torn garments. One stopped in mid-throw - a spearpoint of doubt had......Read More

...Sometimes caring too much can be dangerous There is always a reflection of Cain and Abel next to you It is good to love in stages So that you don’t allow yourself to end up in a cage And be ensla......Read More

...Gateway town, Mississippi and Missouri river flooding confluence, with its celebration of manifest destiny, its looming, iconic archway. Stainless westward marker, its culture flowed southward for ......Read More

...So many unconscionable ways to deal with pain This scorpions lost track of how many dragons he's slain Others might have battled them with a shield and sword My weapons of choice, the pe......Read More

... We need friends to pray for us… … since they believe that God hears our cry for divine support whenever we excruciate in downfall’s hurts along shame’s discomfort sorrowfully begg......Read More

...She plays a song,her favorite one,her favorite one she plays, In bright time of afternoon, She plays to ease,she plays to calm the ravaging monster in her, Afar,she remembers her companions,her ......Read More

... There is an intense flame in the dark dimension. Have you ever wondered why it has burned so long? Is it the work of the devil or of evil? The flame has both healed and shattered o......Read More

... I'm swinging on alcohol , Puffing smoke from day to dawn , Locomoting up steets to downtown, Inquisitoring for that one pill . Such pill to avail me sleep But the doctors say they have s......Read More

... (This is a sequel to my poem- Within the Cage. Part 1. and a true story.) I saw the Earth and its happy brood And everything around in a sunny mood But in my cage sat a single bird So lonel......Read More

...I peruse iota verses in quotas For the study of panag-iota Who has my thoughts now starting to motor Literal styles to my mind by rotas Its classic all the way she does now say I must differ......Read More

...Constrained to but a scant few scribbled lines, the poet undertakes a daunting task, and yet within his delicate confines, infinity lies there if he but asks. For who can place a limit on his m......Read More