Concreted Poems - Poems about Concreted

...An advent of raptors loiters over mall roofs. hooded eyes scope the neon-lit spaces, the concreted waste lands. We wake to their screams as if this were High Sierra, not Ohio where parent’s try......Read the rest...

...EASTER SUNRISE Outside, perfect Sunrise Service. The air’s so fresh. Pastel dresses, pretty ties. Resurrection from the creche. Birth and rebirth celebrated. Jesus - our Dayspring on High. ......Read the rest...

...Into the Flames is where your soul will remain The book of Life thirsts for God's pen of judgement and smite Can't erase it even if you thought forgetting would please Him You walked around withou......Read the rest...

...They laid and built a new road; in the heat of the day it looks like a stretched curved spine along which newly planted trees grow their skimpy wishbones as they file along the verge. The......Read the rest...

...By those virtues deposited in my heart; Amiss those tandem brutal deleted parts; Memories of prior judgment sinner wrath; Presently mourners rants when will healing start; Remorseful and enligh......Read the rest...

...You luxuriously flew to this Concreted forest, looked for me In these brown zinced roofs, But found me not. In despair you drove off to the Growth points were the poor Congregate to drink the......Read the rest...

...Stony slates of stone nearby Concreted beautifully on each other Now mighty mountain afar......Read the rest...

...Our dog is relaxing for the first time in almost eighteen hours. The interloper is finally gone. She is so relieved; I have never heard her sigh this deeply and we have had her for seven years. Ye......Read the rest...

...It's a jungle in here, trees over grown roots intertwined not sure where I can find a gardener. Your name stuck to the sides like foreigner not quite sure where you belong but you decide to stay her......Read the rest...

...The noise aboard the motor boat reminds me that I was not alone The high perspiration smell from the young couple sitting beside me caused me to remember the green wood’s in Virginia and the squirr......Read the rest...

...#5 I asked myself Why can’t I be like her? Calved in a very luxurious life Loaded with an abundant wealth She might never felt this About all of these worries that I hold That I also had......Read the rest...

...Treason Reasons Concreted cracks, abandoned train tracks, unaffordable housing built like shacks. ......Read the rest...

...Remembering the mountain My tears start falling down Crawling upon my face I departed from the wharf of home And I am started to think Crying the nostalgia of this mountain It was once a symbol......Read the rest...

...Weeping Willows In a picture of grief Death lies underneath Scattered in the far Stands tall To show to all A grey mass A written note from the past Weeping willows pierce the ground clos......Read the rest...

...Feel like a prostitute, only used at night Never appreciated, I don't think its right People make use of me with little thought at all Without me they'd be in the dark, could trip or fall ......Read the rest...