Dose Poems - Poems about Dose

...My Eyes look out into the blackness My Voice calls into the void. I see nothing I hear nothing but I feel Something I'm scared of Nothing but also scared of Something. Does my subconscious make......Read More

... I wish you could bottle happiness Into sprinkles colourful and sweet So when you are feeling grumpy or blue You can have a little to eat You could have them in any drink Mixed with any fo......Read More

...I never go to the doctors much at all. My new primary inherited me when my prior doctor left last fall. I made the appointment because I was sick and feared I'd been bitten by a Lyme's tick. Wh......Read More

...I And death once told an oft defeated life: Look, life’s no life if lived on a knife’s edge, And struggling for survival, soaked in strife, All alive with life, see, I’m a red rage. And ......Read More

...I only drank one year, a while I vastly prefer self-denial Didn't like myself more Back when dates *tried* to score Now I've let them go, with a smile :) Never got totally wasted (Well, didn'......Read More

...Molly had just awoke from a Nap when Damian rang her bell Carrying Damian Junior. "Hey Damian." She had to be calm for The Baby's sake. He placed DJ in a small bassinet that he Brought with hi......Read More

...I cannot stop my lucky nose; Not with the winsome scent of Rose: From my cherished chair often rose And to my Darling Rose drew close. Now, breeze that announces it blows And a film of it clea......Read More

...Today I found a photo of you and I And the tears started to fall But I didn’t turn away As the sun dose still rise everyday But the day may not be as bright The birds do still sing their song......Read More

...Ego only knows joy that comes and goes but soul, in the boat God rows, feels how rapture grows. Our role, striking a love pose, in gentle repose, life’s goal. Soul’s light that fears stol......Read More

...Pickle - by Luciana Fisher To tickle my creativity pickle, I self-prescribed a dose of writing once a day. Once. Therefore, this is my writing for today.......Read More

...I used to miss your touch, now your hands feel like claws I used to melt in your stare, now your eyes come with bristles I used to miss your shag and plaits, now you wear a tail of a horse I......Read More

...I don't understand how people can put a timeline on someone's death some say try to prepare hes dying, He looked good the other day tonight we're all so afraid to close your eyes worried of falling a......Read More

...Sentry is the sunset, as I de and compress Optimism is a way to scrub the hopelessness Perhaps I'll escape perdition with a healthy dose of beauty paste Will insecurities vanities blind me pitiful......Read More

...What he’s capable of, I do admit, frightens me the most My dread began in 2006, on TV his face did appear The Burger King with the giant head is definitely morose He lies in wait as y......Read More

...I wish somebody would've told me, She is my only  love Dosage, At this old Age, The only person who can give a good Massage , While sending an important love  Message, To some british people......Read More