Deprecation Poems - Poems about Deprecation

... Of late I find myself talking at length to my dog – just “puppy talk” at first. Then with a more grown-up vocabulary most doting dog-owners use – and nothing beyond a dog’s mental gras......Read the rest...

...The people of this world are like the three butterflies in front of a candle's flame. The first one went closer and said:I know about love. The second one touched the flame lightly with his win......Read the rest...

...There are not one but too many opinions and views. Not promoting self-growth, but more what you'll lose. An imagined past of wayward direction. Now understood through intimate reflection. So......Read the rest...

...A murder of crows screech my funeral song, disturbing the eerie silence that surrounds. Heartless hands have left scars etched into my crumbling bark, as bleeding sap drips upon ivory sands, whic......Read the rest...

...Our Revolution sought limitations On imposition of regulations, But supplications met deprecation And castigations not reformation. Such condescension sparked protestation And contemplation of......Read the rest...

...I pretend I'm alright And put my best stance forward Wear my brave face Tryin to be smooth Just tripped on my shoelace What's a girl to do Busted, razed, flat broke My foot slipped off the p......Read the rest...

...Of late I find myself talking at length to my dog – just “puppy talk” at first. Then with a familiar grown-up vocabulary most doting dog-owners use – and nothing beyond a dog’s mental grasp,......Read the rest...

..."In the light of day, we are ceaselessly, inadvertently trying to reflect versions of ourselves. And thus, night allures." ......Read the rest...

...I know the game of exclusion, have played it all my life and now I've mastered it, a talent to brag about. Exclusion from normality, the joy of inclusion. Exclusion from continuity, the mala......Read the rest...

...How Pale the Poem! (An Echo Poem) (1) Are poems lovely as night's stars? Aren't all more fireflies viewed in jars? * * Faint points of light ma......Read the rest...

...rivers flow where water goes stars abide within our skies birds fly until wings go awry dogs bark at sounds in the dark clouds form before a storm accidents can happen when you p......Read the rest...

...CHOOSING A BOOK Every book in the profusion on our shelves Tells a story that invites us to engage Draws us with wonderment to turn the page But yet more, recounts some truths about ourselves ......Read the rest...

...so many unknown variables to consider for such a tasking pursuit a conditional ‘If’ but what if ‘whether’ reigns in a supreme challenge conjectures battle refutations and synapses blocked in su......Read the rest...

...The world a stage, Shakespeare noted. And we the imposter, in our final call. A few catch our last show. Unwitting, they s on cue, our fatal prelude, our convulsive caricature, our final s......Read the rest...

...She fell upon a sword so sharp, Not knowing what else to do. Let me give you another clue. Her angels played a tender harp. Why do you do this to yourself? Guides asked for she was truly blue.......Read the rest...