Familiar Poems - Poems about Familiar

...To me- Loving you was like That one warm august day; The one forever imprinted in your brain. When your parents finally; Let you chase down the ice cream truck- The 5 dollar bill burning in yo......Read More

...I am like faded leaves, beneath my frail feet, failing your forbidden name that crushed the petals of blossoming hopes, dusted with dark obsidian nightmares, enclosed in seeds of disconten......Read More

...He asks if its rude To postpone the last, Move it to next So he can go home. Honest, I tell him Yes it would But he can. He asks if I’m sure But decides to stay If only Cause I’d be w......Read More

...Biting both my cheeks As I walk concrete sidewalk Of familiar street. ......Read More

...Life together is a sip of joy, familiar with each other's noise, secrets shared together from the soul, euphoric laughter spent like change; hands laced in rings of wedding, physical tou......Read More

...The chill in my bones is familiar Like the icicles grasping my skin I learned I was cold blooded at five When the universe told me my sin The first thing to gather is paint To aurify your skin......Read More

...In the darkened hours plagued by an urgency, do rise for the occasion for it is time to pee. Stumble back to slumber a chance to get some rest, when nature remits the signal again, as if in ......Read More

... He taunted me with hope When there was no hope for us. We were past, the past Gone from today and tomorrow, Boldy planted in the memories who haunted Me like summer haunts the autumn Or sunsh......Read More

...Today October crisp fall afternoon Damian incountered Papo and the Diablo cousins after school. Papo relates with The familiar customary handshake. "Hey Damian big man what's going On?" Dam......Read More

...I often hear, "It's tough getting old." I never hear "It's tougher not getting old" because, I suppose, those who might have spoken from personal experience are no longer with us. I am be......Read More

...The life that we live we think we can choose. Characteristics, free-will we think we can use. It's all predetermined, no matter our choices. For we always succumb to those inner voices. Belie......Read More

...Head down, ear pricked in curiosity, The vizard of sleep dancing across Plump, pink, tired cheeks. The thump-thump-thump, A familiar beat, pounds against Almost-resting ears. A sound locke......Read More

... Written: September 16, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In arrant essence, without a fight, Herald of vamps, in the dead of night Ushers a raw w......Read More

...I was an experienced, intrepid hiker, who had wandered the Appalachian Trail, As warm gold regularly wanders a blue world, focusing on each vibrant detail. I had tramped so many interesting paths......Read More

...Worlds on worlds, colliding and imploding, Not a care, nor a stare, the wind flowing. River like a mirror, between realities, Around the rolling path, like rain to deities. Bountiful hills and va......Read More