Depleted Poems - Poems about Depleted

... Besides my writing poetry, my hobbies now are few though in the past were many things that I liked to do - like bicycling, swimming, and playing ping pong too. But with most things physical, my ......Read the rest...

...They are wandering everywhere and you act as if you don’t care; they are wandering everywhere and you are walking around clapping your hands and stomping your feet and dragging your body on the cold ......Read the rest...

...I'm reeling Because the way I'm feeling Isn't conductive to the path I wish to take I walk on edges Refuse pledges Whilst agreeing with the concept But not the manner I'm instructed My ......Read the rest...

... Manifestations of your Gauzy Fantasies Unravelling Bonds of Tangled, Mangled Destinies Sun of Man Set His Right Eye on Me Tenaciously Searing, Calculating To Entrap Me, A Prisoner to His Needs ......Read the rest...

... In a dim-lit room where shadows linger, I sit alone, with pen in hand, Seeking solace in the ink's embrace. The paper waits, blank and serene, A canvas for my thoughts to flow, A......Read the rest...

... Once we were a matching pair, some days we’d get downbeat as we both couldn't abide the stench of sweaty cheesy feet! Our male owner would pop us in the washing machine with wa......Read the rest...

...A night bathed in silent cocoon of snow replaces the days that were pluvial; it flurries against windows as wind blows. Like insects, warm days are exuvial. Few souvenirs in flowerbeds below: u......Read the rest...

...A myriad of words could be written today Ten thousand more tomorrow and onwards I will never cease the art of writing Cannot bear the notion of holding my tongue about: The liminal spaces who c......Read the rest...

... As I fall into the buzzing altar of heavy metal shifting sand, maw, swirling sheets, illness drools plus plus halcyon? drawn too many wrinkles obfuscating drooling stic......Read the rest...

...Running on fumes for too long Ready to take on a transition Downshifting out of high gear Making a move to pole position We all travel down different paths Weaving through obstacles as we go ......Read the rest...

... Broken sunshine falls on my face As I stand here in this lonely place But in this brokenness, I see The strength and resilience inside of me I may be misunderstood by others But I still......Read the rest...

...sneakers twisted over hydro wires co-joined dangling from tied laces tracks to an unhappy ending a runner's castoff erasing the scourge of a race lost? an overhead tale of something snapped ......Read the rest...

...a puppet on strings, manipulated and tossed, my worth disregarded. foolishly I gave, trust, love, and all my essence, now stripped and depleted. emptiness consumes, a soul once vibrant and......Read the rest...

...My Life is a song sung in a series of repetitive inferior notes. I’m unable to record mellow melodies, as my violin strings continually play with reckless violet villains. As I sit and repla......Read the rest...

... As I was reading my poem to Deborah…a daily ritual I adore… she stopped me saying, “Jim, I think I’ve heard this poem before.” Words that immediately began to echo…to reverberate in my ears… w......Read the rest...