Haltered Poems - Poems about Haltered

...LIGHT VERSE AND NONSENSE VERSE V Less Heroic Couplets: Word to the Unwise by Michael R. Burch I wanted to be good as gold, but being good, as I’ve been told, requires something, discipline, ......Read the rest...

...Hatred for some races there’re a few of us Whom we may not trust Some of us hate our fellow man just Cause for the color of their skins LET US STOP, STOP RIGHT NOW THIS HATRED FOR T......Read the rest...

...This My Heart Cries Out, Is But A Sad Song I shall drinketh not of Life's poison draught Nor when famished, yield to its pleading thirst Of Hope, goodness in Life, I was this taught What ego so......Read the rest...

...Misery accompanied, haltered, tethered... tattered web This health conscious lx year roam'n, hoodwinking hoodlum doth wear two pair bullet proof underwear, (which confession rarely trumpeted), ......Read the rest...

...Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Famous poets dedication series, Part One I. O' Man Of Perishable Earth O' priest of golden sun where hides thy black heart Pray each day, dark deeds undone in ......Read the rest...

...Such an Eerie Sound to Be Heard Continuation of "Farewell" October 2008. The night has come upon us, The fog is rolling in, Crickets have stopped their chirping, IT's coming to get us ag......Read the rest...

... Undone serenity, free floating mind set, haltered butterfly wings, grounded pilot when wet, fresh breathing of starlight, smoke choked to cease, stress trapped a tight chest, confusion increased.......Read the rest...

...Brazil As I drove through the heavy snow of Manquiville, Deep in silence back to Grandfather's house, all frightened faces Full of solemnly dreams, I remember the smell of the sea. The unseen Grand......Read the rest...

...Listless, languid, bridled heart Saddled with yesterday's sorrows Shackling stirrups hold my feet in drowning quicksand Monotonous misery holds the reins of my fate Haltered by grief; lassoed by ......Read the rest...

...I’m standing here so nervous, just about to pass out Terror has it’s grip on me-I’m filled to the brim with doubt My palms are sweaty and itchy, I’m having trouble holding on, What in the heck w......Read the rest...

...The day was almost over the length of shadows added to the horror the suicided failure as eye kicked the step away from the very air eye breathed only to discover that the rope that eye had lengt......Read the rest...