Headfirst Poems - Poems about Headfirst

...Here I sit pondering was it love? Was I your lover? I thought that what we had was love, but then you went back to her I thought it was true, I believed in forever back then, and the word lover to m......Read the rest...

...Earth whispers I hear her I am here to receive Nuances of flight and discovery My senses warm with anticipation Fragments of hope and desire Pain and loss Arrive on moonbeams of broken glas......Read the rest...

...From his anger, To his humor, No friends, Thats just a rumor, He's a great brother, Even when he's annoying, I know he's just joking, I know he's just toying, He's younger than me, But o......Read the rest...

...The Genie in a bottle Granted me these wishes three For unleashing the cork That set his spirit free Awhile I thought and pondered What will my first wish be I said ...The ability to fly He ......Read the rest...

...If I had wings I'd outdo unfortunate Icarus and soar up to the highest stratosphere. Buoyant, I'd defy gravity and glide over the loftiest snow tipped mountains, or slide headfirst towards some d......Read the rest...

...No objection to cold weather, but... ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb to escape unrelenting forbidding gloom. perhaps cuz mine generation nsync with baby boom. No matter birth can......Read the rest...

...Wild Birds in Captivity Those birds that roamed free, Endless flights filled with glee, They glide over the trees, Flying side to side with the breeze, Above the deserts, they can reach, Fo......Read the rest...

...When I Stopped the familiar crest of clean cold air draws gently in and the unlocked open stillness flowing out poison and cure in harmony ......Read the rest...

...Igor never ate borsht unless he was forced Olga dove in headfirst ~ ate 'til she burst......Read the rest...

... “Her Ever Changing Moods, the Rapture Reprising” Lavender seduces symmetry in her ever changing moods slips into something more comfortable a swollen tangerine sky m......Read the rest...

...It's in the stars We fall apart, we danced Underneath the lights In the canyon, from the peak We jumped but we always landed on our feet Under the bridge, where the water breaks We carved our n......Read the rest...

...Sometimes it’s hard being a poet Writing your lines on the busiest day Spilling your thoughts on the page as you know it Even those days you’ve got nothing to say Words are just wor......Read the rest...

...The crack of the bat The arc of the ball It lands over the fence Gives the fans a thrill Close play at the plate A headfirst slide Clouds of dust raised He's safe; game's tied! Ch......Read the rest...

...I love swimming in the lake of my memories…closing my eyes and diving in headfirst…and bringing with me to the surface…memories submersed. Take yesterday for instance…I dove in on a whim…and ended......Read the rest...

...I can sense your impatience... While yours truly (me) doth strives to maintain comfortably seated closed eye meditative pose mine skinny sea thru legs (mere fo' shaw by George spindleshanks)......Read the rest...