Foreword Poems - Poems about Foreword

...I wonder how important are you if you're being watched over day and night by tens of pairs of eyes. Are you a jewel with incomparable value or are they just dumb to waste time on you? Wha......Read the rest...

...i ask you random questions out of the blue because i want to know you. everything about you. every piece that makes up your beautiful self. why do your eyes light up when you see sunflowers? wh......Read the rest...

...Here I sit on this night so still, not a rustle in the leaves nor a stirring in the grass. No whispers intrude; naught but mine. Ill news after days spent ill, unwelcome foreword to grief i......Read the rest...

...[Foreword: spring in the UK is delightful But it isn’t all sunshine and roses!] *** ’tis a word, oft heard, for March, April, May The crocus enlivens the woodland ......Read the rest...

...Foreword: we’re all aware of the ’pot ate oh’ and ‘pert arter’ debate... well, in some English accents (including my own) there is a third version: ‘per tay ter’. I lean toward this pronunciation in ......Read the rest...

...(Foreword: don’t know the score elsewhere, but the UK has a rule of six... which is the number of people who can gather as a group. Unless they’ve changed it... again). My sister, my brother, ......Read the rest...

...What these chosen poems mean to me I put down plainly for all readers to see Others may not think them very much And in no way their hearts ever touch For me they brought comfort and pleasure ......Read the rest...

...Foreword: This poem is inspired by F. Chopin's Ballade in G Minor op. 23 and the anime "Your Lie in April". I have placed time stamps from a video (https://youtube.com/watch?v=Q6Ko1gl9LcA) so tha......Read the rest...

...Lost warrior There is a grave where my heart was once in peace. It has been used and consumed, taken piece by piece. Now the hands that want to take my only happiness, Reach into the black ho......Read the rest...

...I feel the spiders touch of silken shirt on skin Hear the hidden thoughts in words unspoke I see beyond these eyes And smell the past, present and foreword as it lies prone at my feet just the t......Read the rest...

...Foreword... the sort of daft rubbish I write in a effort to defeat writer’s block. No attempt to make any sense, just to get words on a page/screen. Normally I end up deleting such garbage... but I k......Read the rest...

...Foreword: My regular radio station recently held a phone in show on the subject of Veganism... The following was inspired by some of the more colourful callers. Purely for fun, no maliçe intend......Read the rest...

...Foreword: on 30 December 2018 one last straggling rose remained in my garden. Below it a daffodil flower was just splitting, ready to open. Now that can’t be right. The Rose And The Daffodil ......Read the rest...

...Foreword: Contains excepts from, and additions to, my own three part poem ‘Bone Idol’, which is way too long to submit here. Skeleton Quay He lingers on the quayside and heeds the phantom howls......Read the rest...

...Foreword... Of two commonly used pronunciations, this poem uses Dippla-doe-cous. Originally written as a singy songy thingy to the tune of Supercalifragilistcexpealidocious. ......Read the rest...