Encroach Upon Poems - Poems about Encroach Upon

...Since the dawn of time Poems have conceived in the minds of mankind Engraved on their hearts Lived through life’s parts Beckoning to take heed For no poem should be left behind Poems of Birth ......Read the rest...

...A December sun summons Winter’s freeze, but a November sun shares its golden rays. And upon a canvas of leaves, paints the trees, as longer nights encroach upon shorter days. Nature dips ......Read the rest...

...Anyone Can steal; Anyone Can lie; Anyone Can cheat and then deny. Anyone Can be resentful and bitter, Give up easily and be then, a quitter. Anyone Can allow themselves to hate; Feed into thei......Read the rest...

...Species sundry sentential Line the lost lowered loft Whose weary wayward-ceiled Roof raises itself over the lot: The diverse specimen bottles of pharmaceutic potations, Mortared and mixed as b......Read the rest...

...In golden chains of bondage, was the royal queen Brought forth, force to kneel, before the newly crowned Pharaoh of Egypt! Branded a heretic, a blasphemer of the Gods, a traitor to Her people, un......Read the rest...

...Know who you are Know what to doing Know the right thing to doing Determine where you are going Focus on your doing Your future is in your hand Never swallow your word Trust only yourself P......Read the rest...

...It’s really confusing, is the world going mad or what! Men yearn for nature because she holds everything in her bosom and that’s why men gloss themselves with the word love: men say they lo......Read the rest...

...My shoulders are well oiled axles, my fists are cannon balls I am an uncompromised, uninhibited, and unchallenged fresh breath of boldness I am a statue of fastholding, chiseled down from black dia......Read the rest...

...How long must I cry inside How many times must I die in this life How often will I fall short How many dreams must I abort How many empty nights must I endure How many second guesses before I am sure......Read the rest...

...Winters Call The leaves of autumn act out in defiance Clinging to their branches, desperate to remain Their brilliant red and gold has now grown rusty Their voices rustling glumly in the trees Chi......Read the rest...

...There is one thing I have noticed recently. Some of you do not know the meaning of “private property”. If you attempt to encroach upon my land, I will just have to act and take a stand. My team......Read the rest...

...My inner person desires and seeks innovative words softer than roses, lovelier than the skies of spring, louder that the voice of Moses... then see me anxiously run when the cathedral's bell rings......Read the rest...