Handing Poems - Poems about Handing

...The End of Tomorrow When you sit alone in your room, enjoying your solitude and someone tells you, this is the time of your life, the trivial will say you can sleep til ten, in the morning if you ......Read More

...In this particular scenario or case The actual amount of Zeroes You place or add on the end Does not represent it's actual Real value or true worth Because the difference being is this......Read More

... I’m no good at staying in one place, I’m a man that needs to roam around. Ain’t no good at raising a family, or growing some crops out of the ground. I’m no good at long relationships, you can......Read More

... Anyone who’s ever worked in a bookstore knows we would be kidding ourselves if we thought the only stories in the store were housed in the books upon our shelves. Here’s a little secret booksto......Read More

...Her son the photographer wanted his mother to look natural Do not dress up! He instructed her. I want you in your pajamas. She always dresses up. She was not excited about it. Here, he said, h......Read More

...Pandora's Box Is truly alive and well Thriving to this very day Streaming and beaming away Into the vast majorities of family homes Not actually opened But rather willingly freely......Read More

...SMOKING WILL KILL YOU He said “Smoking will kill you!” catching the faint smell, scanning for ash trays as he entered her apartment, ready to accept months of miscalculation of red lips and ......Read More

...Peter, Charles and I were jetting our way to Paris. I’d just woken up. I had to pee so badly it woke me up. It was a medical emergency. I stretched and everything hurt, I felt like I was 30. Peter......Read More

...Setting on a park bench going nowhere when a blind stranger taps me on one shoulder he opens his newspaper, then says Right-There look at that, would you, I say: I'm talkin' to a solider Wait t......Read More

...Respected mad Title : Retiring officer You are my principal With principles You are my teacher Who never let me deter You were my peer Who wanted me to cheer. I......Read More

...we thought the thought about transcending thought which required choosing shift from head to heart handing over baton of awareness to higher mind by adding love to cart abiding thus in thought ......Read More

...The Square Root of Beiruit    Ten men bending while theyre pretending to be near the ending A capitalist nightmare glares like rotten fruit The squate root of Beiruit No it isn’t fair, so they’l......Read More

...We pass the fire sticks near the police cars, lit. Bright round moon shine, that’s it. The fit, from the tall and small, still they’d rather walk then sit with grandpa in the car. We are so cl......Read More

... RIPPLES I was fishing with my dad one day…sitting on the shore… for the life of me I can’t remember if it was the fishing… or sitting with my Dad I enjoyed more? I remember Dad handing me a......Read More

...mind inquires but needs to stop handing over the baton to intelligence of our heart that the light of true Self illuminates our path......Read More