Hearsays Poems - Poems about Hearsays

...When there's no ear when you speak and you are made to be an oblivious bargain when trust sounds so far away and friends become quite cliche take care, rest well, goodnight. When feeling burd......Read the rest...

...The vibrant force Always stands for the righteousness Though they might be threatened still go for it nonetheless Freedom and economic impact is the priority The radical, leftist, anticapitalis......Read the rest...

...Look here, John, I did a thorough research Inside, outside, up, down and all around Facts, fables, hearsays and temple or church Eager to know where mysteries abound Stranger-than-fiction true a......Read the rest...

...An elegy to Alex-Tina Rebecca Avode ******************************************************** Laugh Crry Love Hate Just like Real human beings Who at night Lay waste THEIR sorrow......Read the rest...

...Phil Punxsutawney ("Those who have knowledge, don't predict. Those who predict, don't have knowledge.”) I must confess that I am quite amazed That my shadow has brought me Much fame. I was na......Read the rest...

...One step I go back, and I see you holding my hands... With a smile, walking down the lanes. Yesterday I acquainted me in you When your hands grabbed mine in your fears With such reliance, allaying do......Read the rest...

...Syrupy with recipe ran along brasseries Peiping, Mags and Oasis pricey rotisseries Sizzling sizzlers the Peter Cat’s clamor Addled couples fending their pockets out of scarce. Boogie with de......Read the rest...

...I lost my mien I lost my unity To the shadow of tartarus Abided by the doom of iniquity To the horde of vicious Ached by the blamed chastity To the blood of befouled gravitas. I lost my ali......Read the rest...

...Twinkly bunch with loaded school bags Ambition injustice and itching their backs, Cunning those faces in front of the gate Heedful pupils well-chosen apparently late. A fistful primary breezine......Read the rest...

...Stacked with books, assiduity elsewhere Exams knocking at hand Yet the Friday get-go And final cut buff. Night at sea and morning sloth The evening prowl and buddy talkies Escaped tuition an......Read the rest...