Handwriting Poems - Poems about Handwriting

...There’s this paper. Words, and things, And things can become mangled like the lines that are stabbing through each other. Handwriting- that’s what keeps us all safe from a failing grade. ......Read More

... Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything beautiful, for beauty is God's handwriting. Ralph Waldo Emerson _____________________________________________________......Read More

...RIDS OF RIDIC RIDDLES Delusional convo with the inanimates; February bragged none of us is his mate ¹and asked, "What month of the year has 28 days?" -"All of them." I replied with a smirk on ......Read More

...when I met you, I was dying. for the very first time in my life, but certainly not the last- you made sure of that when I met you I was dying. I hadn’t eaten in three months and my body was a vandal......Read More

...My pen, it cries I wrote for too long To get sleep, it tries To end my songs I deserve to write So I tell him to stop But it still fights It now worked like a mop He is now mad But still......Read More

...What Is Happening? Yes, the little Genie asked What is happening? Children aren’t being taught To tell time, They can’t look at the clock and Know whether it’s one o’clock Or it’s 10 o’clock......Read More

...Today, we saw the handwriting of imperialism On the walls of our democracy Today, our sovereignty is on the scaffold, Pilloried by a white supremacist, Who threatened our country and her people. ......Read More

...Notebook, my dearest old friend from the past, I know you feel abandoned and disgraced; Times drastically changed and progressed fast, I traded crafted notes for databased. Convenient ......Read More

...I want to say something about cursive writing (this might seem random). I’ve seen articles saying that cursive writing is a “dead art,” that computers have destined it for oblivion and questioning......Read More

... I sat beneath the ancient oak in my back yard, grieving and in sorrow at the age of twelve. My best friend, Jessie, was moving far away. I didn't think I'd ever see him again, so, I wrote a no......Read More

... "As other spirits sail on music, mine, oh my love, swim on your perfume." Charles Baudelaire "Sometimes you find an old bottle from which the soul returns." Charles Baudelaire "Smell ......Read More

...Met a physics major at university I was into her, and she was into me We hit it off so well we agreed to a date the beginning was so nice but the ending not so great! She was so cheery talki......Read More

... He saved my life, bid me "Repent" My sins then on His cross were sent I could not hide before His eyes ......Read More

...Every now and then The cold blooded floor cements her dream. Every now and then She wakes up to the livid voice of her baby sinking into cupid rain. The mercury of things on her chest is open......Read More

...It was my first day back at work…I was behind the counter in the store…when a woman pushing her baby in a stroller walked in through our front door. I greeted them as I always do…Mom nodded when I......Read More