Hard(A) Poems - Poems about Hard(A)

...I wanted to build a skylight in my place. My friends thought it was spurious. So I went and built it anyway. Now the neighbors above me are furious. I got a dog a few months ago, but he doesn'......Read the rest...

... In the cozy, dark chamber of my womb , you fought hard to breathe, And we prayed. Your safe passage out into this beautiful world a huge concern, And your too-soon departure to an oblivion, ......Read the rest...

... I’ve heard people say heroes are getting harder and harder to find You may call me idealistic But I find that message to be too gloomy, too dark and much too pessimistic. I found my first her......Read the rest...

..."We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew To which im......Read the rest...

...Unrequited Love I fall in a brink of forcing myself not to love? This forced action is beyond what most think is possable? If ever been in love it's hard to shake but true love that you've lived mos......Read the rest...

...Well, here I am again… at my crossroads I can tell they are mine The marker I.D. reads “Between a rock and a hard place” “What a shameful disgrace As usual, I am not alone We are not born alon......Read the rest...

...Into the hard ground A seed has fallen in despair Unto grace His care.......Read the rest...

...The school year’s ending. ‘Spring Fling’ is tonight (Saturday) the biggest event (concert) of the year, and next week - final exams. It’s hard to believe that I’ll be a senior in about 2 weeks - whe......Read the rest...

...I watch the days roll by and my vision explodes in the sky, morning and noon is merging in one and my energy is spilling all over the land. Seagulls of assorted colors parade on the shores and big bo......Read the rest...

... Unlike her eastern twin of the ocean, she’ll shed no tear for the lost and alone. No emotion for the wretched masses, because her heart shall be as hard as stone. In her fist she’ll carry no......Read the rest...

...Why does it have to be meant then to be said? Why though did you ecounter the other way i talked with you about not entering there so then, was it on purpose? But you only can see that it was a fau......Read the rest...

...Experimentalist Emile Bernard settling to one style he found hard With Reverie* he became more tranqul as Madelaine* was his llove idyll......Read the rest...

...The memory of an agape lasts. communion communes. Was this why he desired to dine with his dear disciples? It's not a meal for a meal or a tune for other tunes. It's a psychosomatic soul beyond bi......Read the rest...

...The Love There That's Sleeping you'll never hear the words of my poem though they'll echo through time touching paths you may roam and you'll never feel the warmth of my arms that ache ......Read the rest...

...And so it is that on this day, I can loud and proudly say, I’m one hundred! I’m one hundred! I still remember the dust bowl, and now I’ve reached this lofty goal. I’m one hundred! I’m one hu......Read the rest...