Ear Poems - Poems about Ear

...How can they say silence has no sound? Make it go away. Floor-felled, right ear pressed to the phone, cowering in a quarry of quiet between coffee table and couch. Yes I tell her, yes I can he......Read the rest...

...THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH HORRID TIMES RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF MOUNT CARMEL ST THERESA HOLY ROSARY S......Read the rest...

... There’s a place, a space Parallel to ours I wear the same face Have the same shoe size But I wear fancier duds It's a suit and tie My hair is short, not long I’m not sad there, I’m sm......Read the rest...

... Mesopotamia The Fertile Crescent once was ~ Then Babylon rose......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Deep silences like thunderbolts were hurled through the soundlessness of my quiet world. These noises were generated from within for my ears were not a......Read the rest...

... It was a strange and unexpected experience. Suddenly, I found myself in a place called Happy Valley. A man was on a park bench gazing upon the trees as if listening to a particular bird call. ......Read the rest...

...With spring's blossoms replaced by early leaves, The gentle zephyr sings a melodious tune. All the trees sway in rhythm, as if in harmonious league, While reeds and wild grass dance under the m......Read the rest...

...Tiny hands Pure hearts Silly smiles Footprint art Cheerful shrieks New found words Belly laughs Singing heard As I open up the door These are the sounds I hear And everyday it gives me a re......Read the rest...

... My entire life I've been drowning in a darkness As a little girl I begged to be loved: Nothing more nothing less I kept telling myself it will be better when I am grown But those demons stayed ......Read the rest...

...I've got the lecture notes ready I've got the examples Just blow what I'm telling you to blow I am responsible for the resurgence of the sales of saxophones I unlock the doors of my car By......Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot. Slurping the edge of the bowl carefully So as not to get burnt. These aromatic words are better than any drug. But just as addictive ... with no hangover. Though sometimes it......Read the rest...

...Hop onboard overthinkers A warm Welcome aboard the overthinker to all our guests, Especially Mr insomnia, and Mrs overthinker, both frequent flyers and our VIP guests I'll be your minds captain......Read the rest...

...THE STUDIO BOOTH In a studio booth, the rapper did stand, With dreams of a hit, but empty pockets at hand. "No money to record," he sadly exclaimed, The producer's negative response was ta......Read the rest...

...Winter's subtle brush and Spring's balmy stroke On ragged frost to glossy flowers Will on with the heaven's wheel go— A passing through your new older hours, The sun's condolences, for dark power......Read the rest...

...My nights are often restless, My dreams are often broken. The tremors are often heard, Within words not often spoken. I'm tossed about in silent motion, Until I'm cocooned within the covers.......Read the rest...