Gaines Poems - Poems about Gaines

...We commemorate the death of our love ones We don't celebrate the death of our love ones Today is not a great day Today is a very sad day We don't care about wealth, avarice, money and cupidity W......Read the rest...

...Free Bird's last flight I Need You Midnight Rider Tuesday's Gone Simple kind of man Caught Up In You Gimme Three Steps Hold On Loosely Call Me the Breeze One Way Out The......Read the rest...

...Carrying the weight of loss... After all these years, I still have unanswered questions ripping me apart. Trying to repair an unraveling life. I don’t know how to sew, not like you. ......Read the rest...

...My vision brought you to me. You covered my face with your love. Gentle kisses took away my pain. From our first embrace, no more tears. You sheltered me from my own rain. You o......Read the rest...

...I’m going to write the unfathomable so that when you try to figure out the unimaginable you won’t have a clue who I really am because no one else can fit in my shoes. Berteena Harmo......Read the rest...

...I lie awake while he snores to the saints at four a.m. maybe I need to repent some kind of sin — tanka by Berteena Wild Orchid......Read the rest...

...Spring tide pounding against a rocky relationship between the new moon and earth’s pie in the sky. On an island of one’s own making in the mind — like a whirlpool when imagination sl......Read the rest...

...folding poems with cherry blossoms — his shirts are clean —haiku February 02, 2019 Wild Orchid Haiku (modern haiku)......Read the rest...

..."Ah ... to be young!" FOR LOVE ... Driving 15 miles at 2 AM to Get to my girlfriend's house, Parking four blocks down The street, collecting "just The right size" pebbles while ......Read the rest...

...IMAGES OF THE PAST AND PRESENT Old men like Phil, Howard, Kenny, Walter, and Gaines are forerunners of the past. They walk with canes now and are in blazers and slacks. They still talk game about eq......Read the rest...

...Maybe it’s me Always overly acquainted with the all knowing eyes And the rubbernecking of studying stares The steady flow of innuendo Perplexing The arrows of displeasure aimed in my direction ......Read the rest...

...Every night he plays Lost in a melodic never land Far beyond the controlled confusion of this place Where they hear but don’t listen A man and his woodwind meld so sweet Like French vanilla melt......Read the rest...

...Sweet Angel of mine Euphoria as high as the eye can see The immediate cultivation of a man In the most blissful of moments On that special day you came to be So delicate, so precious Those dis......Read the rest...

...Today I met a woman of one hundred and one years All her faculties in full cooperation And while hypnotized by her discernment What in hindsight was most likely a fleeting thought Is now a concei......Read the rest...

...Heavenly Father Has there ever been a day when I was more in your need? For your grace to be the only cure for my sputtering esteem I have wallowed in the valleys and seen my darkest days And tho......Read the rest...