End Poems - Poems about End

...You can not leave us Think about, from up, what is our hearts, the only Heart Okay, you don’t know, we need to move away, two ways You gotta take me, let we us, okay we have it, you know … that......Read the rest...

...it's easy to say that you're fine it's better than the questions that follow a confession but life isn't about the light at the end of the tunnel or maybe it is and I'm just too sad to see the t......Read the rest...

...A Murder of Crows, A Pantheon of Gods! Monotheism, we’re told, is the way it should be. But the Heavenly Court doesn’t make it agree. Similar to the pantheons of many a belief. All kinds of being......Read the rest...

...No.. No you or me No other No free will No (insert).. No..appears to End separation.. Ignoring is Illusory Naked separation So the story goes... ......Read the rest...

...Shadows are searching My footprints nowhere May be I am dreaming The dream of somewhere. Let's count with me till ten The dream of a writer, Imagination of a pen I know quite curious you ......Read the rest...

...The Truth About Job Job On the theme of God knowing it all He was talking with the Adversary way after the Fall They seem to be close and made a bet I have an idea, said Adversary, let’s Job v......Read the rest...

...Taharah (Hebrew) The Empty Tomb Sunday morning they went to the tomb And found it empty and felt gloom “He is risen,” they were told And even then, they were not bold But what of the pur......Read the rest...

...Green meets blue, land kisses sea, Mangrove maze, wild and free. Tigers prowl, deer leap light, Nature's dance, day and night. Muddy banks, roots reach high, Crocs snap, birds paint the sky. ......Read the rest...

...A HUMAN RIGHT SERMON (Being A Rhythmic Epic to all Freeborns) By ......Read the rest...

...And as I reach my end of years I’ve come to know my gin and tears A pleasant cocktail, I suppose As time, that mighty river flows Yet, not for sadness in my cup ......Read the rest...

... Hey, For you, it started Sunday night. For me, on Friday, it came to light. It’s dumb that I didn’t see the signs. How could I miss those warning lines? Yes, I was in love, it's true......Read the rest...

...THE IMPERSONATOR SAT BEHIND HER DESK OF TWICKERY FALSIFYING FILES AND MURDER CASES RECRUITING VIOLENT OFFENDERS TO END MY LIFE OVER MY AMERICAN POETRY MY FEAR ANXIETY LED ME TO CONTACT THE FBI AS I W......Read the rest...

...Bonne nuit, numbers and digits Did you miss hearing the drunk specter sing? Back to waffle again about their trauma and joy Derek isn't even their real name Where were you when the millennium t......Read the rest...

...We are as we were before, But you inspire me more. Any real poet knows you're with us or against us, Together we're one. The world will wonder what's wrong, When our work here is done. We h......Read the rest...

...Alright ladies, what you gon do when they come for you? He said, “Hey Cutie,” that’s all she heard And he made her smile with just those two words What is it about you Bad Boy that got her so ho......Read the rest...