Fold Poems - Poems about Fold

...Heyyy friend, since we always UP to something, I wanna give a tribute to the word UP, because everyday of our life we do something meaningful with the word up. So with that being said, I wanna know,......Read the rest...

... White is placed last, just as dark is first It's vision through glass it is not a curse Is there value in stillness? I'm glad you asked Just as dark is first, white is placed last Are the or......Read the rest...

... Mom's do lose control; When we would rather believe , that being a mom is easy rather than hard. Thinking it's just making breakfast,lunch and dinner. Too doing the h......Read the rest...

...If I ask you how you feel, would tell me that life is unreal, if I ask you how you feel would you unravel your hidden emotion and show me your real intention? I can see you standing in the dark with ......Read the rest...

...'Old Mother Twitchett had but one eye, And a long tail which she let fly; And every time she went through a gap, A bit of her tail she left in a trap.' Old Mother Twitchett' wasn't always old......Read the rest...

...What is a man, Who can tell, A master plan, An empty shell, A force of good, A source of bad, A thought he should, A wish he had, A volunteer, To help us out, Should we appear, To be i......Read the rest...

...The Death of Ei 1 Samuel 4:18-21 part two (God's judgment on the House of Eli) fell backward off his chair by the side of the gate. His neck was broken, and he died, for he was an old man and ......Read the rest...

... The ebony hair cascades untamed, swirls in the stream of longing squall on your ivory forehead canvas, engraves the contours of your charisma. The blue sea eyes dance with alluring waves......Read the rest...

... “The birds fly away from their nurturing nest, find their own sky, never to return” – Quote by Poet For them I built the nest, where we could stay together for as long as the......Read the rest...

... it flew tipping dewed valleys gleeful melodies to each wandering soul aloof in an eloquent crescents daring fold drifting remedies reminiscing star gazed idyllic desires twinkling ......Read the rest...

...True Golden Is the light given to write The words that lovingly depart Gleaned from the collection of moments Watching the dance of life on a limitless silent stage While the multitude of days ......Read the rest...

...I was kind enough To put your shirt In the drawer next to my bed But I wish I had the strength To leave it on the floor instead I want it to collect dust But then that means The la......Read the rest...

...I've joined in with wine with dinner My energy deserts me as if I'm drugged It's just the expectation on me to appreciate I won't fake anything so I fear my natural reactions I had one glass b......Read the rest...

...Simultaneous writing and drawing, ooh da Vinci Master of everything, claiming "itsa cinchi" Painter of the last supper and the Mona Lisa Born 279 years after they built the tower of Pisa Now ......Read the rest...

... Silence is golden Brave words Embolden Ignite the fire No refuge From this pyre Peace is a myth Fairytale Does not exist True that it might Most definitely Be my fight But I ......Read the rest...