Handprints Poems - Poems about Handprints

...ON THE FORECOURT OF THE STARS Mama Mia! What a voice! Her depth of emotion carries the show. Cast of friends slow burn the audience. Shimmy of stars with sensual overtures. Mama Mia! ......Read the rest...

...I didn't notice that the lines had appeared. Tendrils of color stretching across my pale skin. The blacked lines from a tight grip, Handprints made a map of the lines I crossed. I started to t......Read the rest...

...“Be Gentle..” I plead through water colour eyes, As your brush traces my blank canvas, Colour me red, purple, yellow, grey, Cover me in fingerprints, bite marks, handprints, dismay. “It's my fi......Read the rest...

...The Ancient Odyssey of clubs to bombs from red ochre handprints on cave walls to the destroyer of worlds is a long-traveled road with the wormy flesh of war and blood-soaked fields where w......Read the rest...

...when there’s friends hallucinations dissipate when there’s friends you don’t have to start any revolutions when there’s friends you get your mind off it you can walk for miles get lost in your o......Read the rest...

...I can feel the ghosts of your handprints on my body Like scars that don’t hurt anymore but once did. No one else can see them, But I’ll always know they were there. You didn't ask if you could le......Read the rest...

...i sit in my car, idling with the burning engine. my radio only plays your voice, my rearview mirror only shows your car. handprints plastered around the seat, the doors; a part of you lingers, ......Read the rest...

...North for the fields of corn grow and many feasts cleaning dirty skin in the white river bath they laugh they cry slaughtered like sheep in blind carnage they die. East rain of slime beckons my wa......Read the rest...

...I miss not worrying about anything at all, I miss being ok on my own; Now I’m busy thinking; I want to but I can’t once again become numb; Flowing like ice in my veins tidal waves cras......Read the rest...

...Remembering when Perched high above on rocky crags Cliffs weathered by times handprints I saw far and wide to distant shores Tendrils of desire radiating outwards Riding the briny mist Being......Read the rest...

...A boy stands at the window, showing his sister how to breathe fog onto the glass, leaving tiny handprints that linger and slowly disappear. Across an ocean, the world is ending.......Read the rest...

...Poet Identity In conversations, In biographies, In resumes…all poets are writers, but not all writers are poets. On a careful look into the mirror, when not looking for wrinkles, but ......Read the rest...

...A HIGH FIVE TO JOLEEN I would like to give a big High Five To my wonderful niece, Joleen For the devotions of God’s Word She gives to us on a daily routine It is shared on her......Read the rest...

...Smudges tell a tale Two tiny handprints Frame a tiny kiss ~ Fairest of them all 12/4/2021......Read the rest...

...Another time and Place I saw her home, so splendid ......Read the rest...