Hb Poems - Poems about Hb

...Collaboration With Di11y Da11y I see you there beneath the sheen From high atop my neck I lean Reflect upon the waters glare Beneath the sheen, I see you there Keep me stable, inverted trees......Read More

...Collaboration with Hat Bueckert DD/HB/HB/DD HB/DD/DD/HB DD/HB/HB/DD HB/DD/DD/HB I see you there beneath the sheen From high atop my neck I lean Reflect upon the waters glare Beneath ......Read More

...Collaboration with Hat Bueckert HB lines 1, 3, stanza 2, 4, lines 21, 23, 25 DD lines 2, 4, stanza 3, 5, lines 22, 24 A plague cursed, until death they dance Until forever lasts this p......Read More

...I had my eye on him since the third grade, but I never told him how I felt Back then girls were girls, they were never meant to be cheeky or bold He sat behind me in math class, while he counted n......Read More

...They knew by instinct what I have known for more than 50 years. They were being informed by their maker that someone very special resid......Read More

...Sometimes, the pernicious is just desserts like alveoli losing pink to a ciggy devil Love - an enterprise astral yields to blemish: mockery Garish sentry sn......Read More

...HB, Steam stretches and stirs in the great expanse of her pearl opulence clear succumbs and clouds the mirror mists over I shower in the remoteness of love each droplet da......Read More

...Your green eyes are pools of bliss. Your smile so beaming and full of gleam. Your wavy hair you keep bone straight, Kept so soft and shiny. Your body you feel is wrong, But I see as oh so right......Read More

...Number 2 HB, Number 2 HB, Number 2 HB, I have know you all my life. Your slender ORANGE silhouette, dressed in a neat fashion. Tight laced, tightened up, and tarnished. So put to......Read More

...Straight from the human's heart Charging into the fabrics of every nation Why stop it from its spark Melting away its extravagant power of creation It could be a mustard seed or gigantic rock Manife......Read More

...I am a pencil i have somany names but actually i have no name everyone call me HB or Camel i want to be a tall one but all make me short i will became sh......Read More

...I am from the Birch and Pine, my brothers and I--a single frame. Some labeled two and others nine, they call our home an assembly line-- We are clothed in Orange and Blues, and shaved from end......Read More

...I have fallen into a very deep well Where darkness and despair do dwell. There's slime and mildew on the wall How I got here...I don't recall. Somewhere I hear water trickle The sky above, no ......Read More