Done Poems - Poems about Done

...I'm times of fear Comes a strength Ripped from the soul In a trance of the obsolescence My pain moves on In the freedom of resilience I rise again The ashes may consume my mind But the hear......Read the rest...

...ATTEMPTED BAKE Everything prepared the day before Reading a recipe book for sure The Flour, Butter and Sugar all added It’s not the Pillsbury Bake Off It was a need for dessert Bake on Ba......Read the rest...

...Start All Over Again C. G Vs.1) Your voice is like whiskey deep down F in my bones C. G. F Your arms around me ,feels......Read the rest...

... So, can you afford this place by yourself? Yeah, I did the maths. ­Okay, I’ll take the washing machine, you take the couches. You're kidding, the washing machine was a pre......Read the rest...

...dear poltergeist as I compose this letter to you I am tired but you are not my enemies have come for blood they cheer for I will soon die my g......Read the rest...

... "She Rides with Lions" That Queen rides like God She rides with Lions like she could harness the Sun Her many arms throw fierce Durga destruction as She holds tight to what mea......Read the rest...

...buildup of tension illusionary is but a wave in the ocean surfing the bardo we see there’s nothing to be done save embracing and releasing each impulse play of life so offer......Read the rest...

...Pregnant with intense distress Fists fly eyes not yet open Break and fight not fully woken Metal to metal, bone to wall Impulse festered in my chest It did not banish, never left Hijacked me wh......Read the rest...

...entry code was shh pronounced shhh... so i sewed my idea back-up... and maybe later i can... rewrite some... idea of... a why... such a notion be... worth writing about when who... di......Read the rest...

... For decades, motor cars have driven past in haste, eyes not straying far from the highway to where, set back and obscured by scrub, an abandoned farm is slowly succumbing to rot. I catch ......Read the rest...

...Listless on plate waited the farewell cake, So did most colleagues— eagerly to leave, ‘Pon vouching polite words, bulk of them fake, I still recall that routine tedious eve, When companies to ......Read the rest...

...I got to get it I got to win No competition No, not me, friend Round of applause Toast to the best It hasn't been easy Made it yes Yes I conquered And I came One day you will know......Read the rest...

...I make my case for sainthood knowing all that I've done is no good. My mortal coil feels it needs  spoiled can we perceive I believe that it would. I walked in the Valley of the dying while tr......Read the rest...

...2/4/23 No ifs ands or maybes Daily I'm seeing hatred People still extremely racist Meanwhile food and materials being wasted I understand the messages these mummies meant Continually mon......Read the rest...

... I'm on the near edge of seventy and I wonder if I've lost my destiny. Did I I waste too much time on foolish things like envy, jealously and those many brass rings. Was being good quite goo......Read the rest...