Divorced Poems - Poems about Divorced

I love seeing you after a long week I hate the feeling of driving to your house I love how we play video games together I hate that it was all we did I love my mother I hate all the problems you made for her I loved our talks I hated the way you would talk to me I love the memories I...

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Breaking one's heart Is that we called Love, Fate and Law....

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Jack went up the hill With lady Daisy for a thrill He was injured you see She got skin in her teeth Jack got divorced from Jill ...

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Divorced She was smiling A small victory Would he be contesting the house No The cars No Half the savings No You’re agreeing with everything Yes I must say, that is very generous of you He smiled She didn’t You’re giving me everything, just like that Do you have a problem with that No, I’m just surprised I think that concludes our business Hold on a minute, can I sell the house and...

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Oh how I loved thee contrary to time, and space - my mind slips the present into the future----tense....

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She was a less-than-truckload lady Who’d signed a contract for the long haul With the interstate driver she married. But that trucker kept a bogus bill of lading And a logbook full of lot lizard flings. So now she’s rolling down the big slab In her hubby’s bobtail bulldog, His gooseneck flatbed stranded in the wings. She’d just renewed her CDL for diesel; Her...

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You severed me for your paramour, My first love, you are mon amour, Doxy of love surround your heart, Betrayed in the lanes of my sweeheart, Sweeping the hectic lanes, Sleeping in the lonely fanes, I feel solaced in this heavy rain, Why is this pity a condolement of pain? Sire of our children, am a lone parent... Squire's...

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Always so... cordial Unfailingly... polite Cold-as-ice... phony smiles plastered to our faces Tedious, boring... but not unpleasantly so nodding, agreeing... with nothing in particular Infernos of hatred raging within us probing, never piercing, civility's placid surface...

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divorced pause. between the last syllable of your goodbye and the memory of all we promised to each other is a dream that will not die a suspended sunset that once gifted our eyes old moon in a tired sky cacophony of crickets in the backdrop as you cry with questions that ask only why why why and I, sinking drowning fading into the ink...

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I near got divorced from my marriage Eyes wandered, as I walked with my carriage It was on St. Patrick's Day When I stopped a girl to say... Hello...instead of shopping for cabbage My wife saw the girl give me a smile She noticed as she walked down the aisle I forgot the potatoes Cause...

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Winter has arrived with a vengeance up north Seems earlier each year a new climate has morphed Here's what I say to that Shove it down your hatch Cold weather and yours truly have officially divorced...

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Turning with the wind Lost letters To the wind Death Letters To you I sent How I lived I'm not too sure To you I survived To die again keep them or toss them Goodbye my love The wind will know What was there Goodbye I will always love you But I can't stay here If I stay the wind will carry me to die if I stay the...

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DIVORCED perhaps I was young, unknown perhaps my presence was a number ,unseen for they made their decisions ,not thought of and I missed them so, unnoticed. perhaps we needed to talk for I too had a choice, unheard and when I wonder why, unanswered yet I miss him without question, he never calls mother loves me, she works harder yet I miss those...

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To be alone,tired and depressed, left out in the cold, not wanted. Walking down a wet and wintery lane, having no definite destination. Drinking with friends, and laughing, going back to an empty house, and crying. Working, for what future, feeling miserable, and full of self pity. Spending happy hours with children, then suddenly it...

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Rugby SCRUM* DANCE for Divorced and Dis-abused Wedding Guests (Packs made up of eight « players » (see note below) may be formed indifferently : either segregate the sexes or mix them up. No sweat ! Only keep children away !) First Half Step up Both parties, now Take two steps forward Crouch - Pause - Engage Lock jaws, crush...

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