Craft Poems - Poems about Craft

...Desire balanced fulfilled climax flight tolerance you leave out on your Chinook my breath within the wings of the craft you are my mind my sight my mind focused hanger four we load the ......Read the rest...

...What do people really need To live a life that’s guaranteed To let them blossom and succeed? Not really very much. A home they like and clothes to wear, Some friends and family who care, A jo......Read the rest...

...When I woke up this morning I was not in my bed. I found myself instead Inside Franz Kafka's head. He started Metamorphosis, I thought, 'What is this?'" There was no panic I just sat back......Read the rest...

...In the twilight realm of shadows, where whispers weave tales of discontent, Politics, a guilty addiction, ensnares the souls of the desperate and bent. Addicts of power, they wander, their hearts e......Read the rest...

... After eighteen years Of sharing thoughts and fears Enthusiasm no longer drips from my pen And I'm afraid it never will again I was just a boy when I began this path Sharing all of my a......Read the rest...

...As I was wandering on this lazy day, Thought of you crept my mind away. How did all of this even start? Now I’m ready to unveil my part. When my eyes met yours, I warned myself to not get inv......Read the rest...

...Every year on Valentine's Day I never conform to the pressure of throwing away hundreds of dollars like a drunken master on boxes of coconut chocolates dozens of red roses white stuffed bears ......Read the rest...

...In the depths of night where shadows lie, A realm of dreams where spirits fly, A place where fantasies unfold, And whispered secrets are softly told. Beneath the veil of moonlit gleam, You fin......Read the rest...

... The People with Wings It was a huge photograph of an eye – an amazing eye that now drew everyone to Mecca. It was said to belong to one of the ‘People with Wings,’ and, was the only evidence of......Read the rest...

...Ruse of the evil grimace also known as "Blondie" A real hunter (and huntress), she stands five feet and tips the scales at most one hundred pounds. Despite looking like a little girl, her stoc......Read the rest...

...As she lay fetal under constant oblivion exposing internal frailty. I declare love’s fealty. As he creates the chatbot code my circuit heart beats no less. I drown silence and confess. ......Read the rest...

...Hello, we are words that welcome you A new place in a new day Refreshing thoughts Encouraging vibes This is where Poets and Writer’s come together and unite Connecting ideas and theories Tomorr......Read the rest...

...A Photograph The ‘click!’ of a camera echoes in the room, To hear that sound is a heavenly boon! It may not seem, but hear it this way, You just captured life in a moment’s play, With the clic......Read the rest...

...IT always falls off, from life tree Whatever is not meant to be Rotten fruits always falls out Branches that don't produce Always cut off, it always falls What's gonna be gonna be Fake love, al......Read the rest...

...Tick tock says the clock Time to Walk, talk, exact pain or gain says the clock Pray you don't fall prey slack mouth lacks Wanting no seizing From season to season No reason for ridicule ......Read the rest...