Heard That Poems - Poems about Heard That

...My Granddaughter wrote this a few years ago she is now 16 and since lost her mother when she was 15 at the time and 14 when she wrote this. I think we all will be glad to know that these young people......Read the rest...

...What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminescenc......Read the rest...

...Joy, Like shouts Of children On the playground, Or the last school day when the bell rings, "school's out!" Like a new baby's first cry, Or your sigh when he sleeps and dreams, Or the crow......Read the rest...

...We had heard of the Queen of Merryland for weeks and weeks. Everyone wanted to see her, our imagination in high rising peaks. She came in with an entourage, and we stopped being excited. She looke......Read the rest...

...Ink flows like a river, a poet's heart aflame A maze of words, where emotions unfold like a sacred name Each line a path, a winding road that beckons me To the heart of the abode, where secrets wa......Read the rest...

...Ink flows like a river, a poet's soul on fire A maze of words, where emotions unfold like a desire Each line a path, a winding road that beckons me To the heart of the abode, where secrets wait to......Read the rest...

... Free to be. Free from me, the in-a-me, the fugazi me, the me that I LET you see, the she that I thought you wanted me to be, the me that I thought you wanted to see, the me I thought I needed to......Read the rest...

...Beneath old floorboards I reside, from where I wander far and wide I climb cavities in each wall taking great care so I don’t fall. The family here are Jack and Jill and a baby by name of ......Read the rest...

... It’s my graduation, What an awesome day, What can I say, Up a few steps, Then capped, Then down a few, Between me and you, All of 90 seconds No more, No fuss, no trumpet, No encore, I ......Read the rest...

...How beautiful it is to me In my mind's eye when I can see A future time where I'm with you No longer sad, the color blue Is not a mood but it's a bird Upon whose wings love can be heard Throug......Read the rest...

...What is going on in his mind? Sometimes he breaks down and cry, what is going on in his mind? he was a champion before he dies. His strong arms and flexible muscles powered the ball in the hole a......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

...not going well this i've got a tattoo of a butterfly on my right cheek it will remain there til monday morning there's a bouncy castle and a bubble machine i'm smacking the hell out of the p......Read the rest...

...Get in your room now,” as daddy fashioned a gun. Mom grabbed me and her facial expression was undone, something must be wrong, I ask she looked at me and welts started to run, down we hunkered ......Read the rest...

...You have no will to say a word Hence I’m not “too much”, cause unseen I don’t stand a chance to be heard When I speak to the silent screen Last night a full moon rose It shone through my window ......Read the rest...