Escaping Poems - Poems about Escaping

We sit in darkness hours before sunrise unable to sleep, listening to the faint sounds off in the distance windows open letting in the cool of autumn, breathing waiting on change hoping for enlightenment progress, hope, fulfilled...Read the rest...

Nothing to say but that’s ok Watching too much political yuk… Time to step outdoors ...Read the rest...

It is not hard to slip away From generalizations They put on you in case you stay Within their observations They are the ones who hold the truth Which we supposedly deserve In truth they tell I see no use Cause I’m...Read the rest...

Students escaping classes was always a problem. Yesterday, the headmaster caught Herpes on the corridor. *From Mr. Bean* September 17, 2023...Read the rest...

ban the horizon harbinger of heatwaves abandon fever bound towards the sea embrace your transparent realm and thalassic depths...Read the rest...

The night has fallen, turning the sky deep purple, the color of bruises. Outside the glass door of the place I call home, the noises, and the witchy voices on the intercom, are drowned out. Some men have tried to quell my anxiety. We've...Read the rest...

I sat by the dewy morning grass, as a robin drew scrawls in the air with her melodious voice. The sun's gaze prickled my skin, as the breeze twirled between evergreen leaves of a Willow tree. Chilly water flowing...Read the rest...

Do you remember when you told me that story of all the Planets in the sky and how they all had different jobs and had different people they were in charge of? That Uranus was a magician and he...Read the rest...

A single drop of water might be a source of solace. Since what is unseen is destroyed, allow me to stay. A magnificent ecstasy fantasy, a dreamlike palace Dreary midwinter is no match for Elysium malice! Hiding from prying...Read the rest...

I can still hear her boots hit the pavement as she walks away. Her sanguine footsteps swallowed up by the greedy black night, feasting on her departure. Waning moonlight silhouettes every lithe movement, the winter air highlighting every hot breath. I fill my...Read the rest...

Though everything is made from atoms. Everyone someday meets their eves....Read the rest...

What a busy day it was today, hospitals needing extra Staff as the pandemic increases in rate, numbers and deaths, My desk is cluttered, a challenge as two of our Recruitment staff are off sick, one with Covid. I’m...Read the rest...

High above the clouds, where you can hardly see, Escaping the world below is where you want to be. A fresh place, a new beginning to have a chance to go. Anywhere, any place that makes you grow. Reality...Read the rest...

All attention, every conversation must lead back to her She swiftly turns everything into a “me” or an “I” moment. She gets louder, more abrasive when we pretend to not hear. The harder she tries to get our...Read the rest...

This Medusa had no power to turn us into stone but when she ran aground over Poseidon's throne his anger stirred, and into the sea the crew was flung. On a raft urgently built of salvaged timbers we...Read the rest...