Haft Poems - Poems about Haft

...One generic baby boomer, (a garden variety sexagenarian)... offers his interpretation of critical race theory I, (an articulate, charming, domesticated, erudite, friendly, genteel, humorous, in......Read the rest...

...I was born blind I know not my front or behind I see none beyond my brows My fantoms only heven knows. Beauty a mere figment to me For love i ponder what it can be. I heard hope is like sunri......Read the rest...

...I imagine you with the ten inch chef’s knife honed to razor edge My eyes closed against the fear within, weeping for the danger without. Your tender silk soft hand clenched tight ‘round the haf......Read the rest...

...A Single Tree Steve L. Siegel August, 2015 -:- Up on the upper Hoh River there is a trail Only two and haft miles long, at end of trail is a tree Were it has turned into a cross all by Gods ow......Read the rest...

...Cursed by the staff Ill-fated is it's haft Frigid hold Blood turns cold Ancient wizard of old Cursed by wrath's mold Staff untold Darkest hymn, unfold A guardian felled his soul A natura......Read the rest...

...Why, why, why, I reach out my hand, waiting, waiting, waiting, for someone to come, my arm is getting tired, my skin is bruised, the wind, the rain has taken its toll, the lighting and scorned sun ha......Read the rest...

...Today at 8:05 AM Why must we feel stuck, as if we can't get out. Instead of positive on our minds, most are filled with doubts. This life was never meant, to be easy for a second. That's why......Read the rest...

...Where birds are two We ask:where is the eagle? Where trees are two We ask: where is iroko? Where men become two We ask: where is Okonkwo? Gut in the forest of Titans He roared in the jungl......Read the rest...

...To love a woman is the greatest feeling I have ever experienced in life. A woman has so much to give, and sometimes doesn't know, the worth and beauty she possesses. A woman needs to be reminded ......Read the rest...

...Dreams are too daring, with all those people staring. Closing your eyes, dreaming those lies. How can you live with your cries? all the time you have is in your eyes. dont let someone dream for ......Read the rest...

...When my mind begins to wonder My feet began to walk, Ideas hit me like lighting, and my visions as blurry as smeared chalk. Lord knows I’ve been trying to do right and it got me so bored I can ......Read the rest...

...Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, That's the inevitable sound Which abruptdly summons You back to the ground As you seek to find Something inside yo......Read the rest...