Give Poems - Poems about Give

...I can't believe I thought that Gift wrapped my own brain For sentimental reasons And to avoid going insane Place thoughts in a letter Mailed them to a friend They sort out the odd bits Say......Read the rest...

... April 7—Figure something out in a poem Why Trump? For the last six years I have been trying To figure out Why 40 percent Of my fellow Americans Still support Trump. Still believe ......Read the rest...

...Sad place when Lucifer sits behind a desk allowing severe repeat violent offenders to give false statements falsified documents in order to frame innocent persons from behind bars after over 20 convi......Read the rest...

...Don't destroy the jug That gives you water before unused, give a hug.......Read the rest...

...Strolling through the Clubhouse 3 gallery, Plenty of pretty pictures for me to see, But one that especially caught my eye Was a curiously attired bulldog guy. I gazed closely into each brown so......Read the rest...

...I sat beneath my bench near my bed, drew a picture for Ms. Pale I wanted to give her. Mommy came in:,, Honey, for what is that for?" ,, Ms. Pale" My mom said she was my favorite teacher back then.......Read the rest...

...New friendship Somebody, a lady came to me And I go to her. Amazing voice Diamond words, we will be friends She is a linguist, a fantastic being Oh, she is so far, distance More than one th......Read the rest...

...It has been sitting there for seventy long years, and nobody knew that it was there, it is just a simple tree erected in the backyard surround by an overgrown lawn, the owner is out of town and the g......Read the rest...

...I exist, though my presence feels seldom acknowledged. Fighting replays of tunes to woe is me, my own Ted Talk; that unconscious internal victims speech. At the same time I am holding a safe space in......Read the rest...

...I’m just twirling in the center of my room. I’ve got way too much to do. Has that ever happened to you? I’m assailed, derailed and impaled by indecision. I can’t find my lucky pencil and I have......Read the rest...

...Why? Why? Why kill psychologists in my life? Why? They don’t see my sufferings and my life. They are just killing me. A long time ago I haven’t own a life. I haven’t lived. They just foll......Read the rest...

... On stage he struts in sequined costume, a plume of feathers cocked high on head A thespian poet of no account is ranting though his troupe boasts of his skill and talent But the loo......Read the rest...

...What did I do? I don’t understand my life I don’t understand the Life I am suffering a lot Day by day and day to day When will this be over? When? When?! Evil psychopaths following me Psy......Read the rest...

... ~ The Secret To Success: God And Love ~ ( Sonnet ) ~O~ You can't really succeed without Love Love or its lack, will make you weak or strong Love is the key to success......Read the rest...

...I sit here at my computer. I look out the window. I watched the color of the sky change from blue to gray; the first drops of rain begin to fall. My plans for today were to clean out my closet, to ri......Read the rest...