Hoarded Poems - Poems about Hoarded

...To break a man's life down into digits, to numbers, might seem strange to you; distant, or heartless, or just odd. But that was just our way; we'd both been dubbed 'robot' at one time or anot......Read the rest...

...This was written back when Covid-19 at it's height. As sung to the tune "Can't Find My Way Home," by Steve Winwood/Blind Faith. "Can't Leave My Damn Home" ------------- I've binged Game of Thr......Read the rest...

... How I wish to renew and set my life in order. In this season, I wish to make life’s dimensions broader I am eager to cast my past behind and embrace a new way. In whatever I do, let......Read the rest...

...My mind is bewildered with strife All my life, it cuts me like a knife I'm sorry that I've given in to grief These desires within never gave me relief These voices in my head, once again, Redu......Read the rest...

... *Been posting some heavy stuff lately. Time for a bit of levity. "Hey babe, you're never gonna believe this. Crab fishing in Alaska has been cancelled for 2023." "I don't understand, dear." "......Read the rest...

... As the ‘tick-tock’ sound falls in my ears, and its incessant refrain drops like a thud, My memory unwinds to years fled when we grew up under our parental roof. Plodding miles through count......Read the rest...

...The cruel Prince Basil sat in his castle Weaving a wonderful web of lies Making offers to share his coffers Taking everyone there by surprise Hopeful gals and guys with stars in their eye......Read the rest...

... 178 months, 129940 hours, now only 10 minutes remain. Sitting in cold eerie darkness, he observes the rhythm of water drops, slowly wipes away streams of sweat with his withered trembling h......Read the rest...

... An old kitchen dresser stood against a wall in the shed. Its drawers were full of things that kept a small boy occupied for hours. Retired kitchen gadgets, tools, balls of string and a tr......Read the rest...

...To be I’m so unsure my name should be ambiguous I reach for things I can’t see with my oculus I try to grow into who I am Or who I was? Or who I’m supposed to be? I’m not sure if I’m bein......Read the rest...

...free verse Sheltered in safety's shadows. Knowing God cares for her chief concern Soon the golden sunshine will flourish. She watches tiny minnows, skittering they scurry; and notes the ha......Read the rest...

...Another shift ends. I'm dead on my feet. Too shagged to even eat. The word leads (inevitably) to you... I slipped the timesheets from work today. Another incident occurred... Sweetie, please be ......Read the rest...

... I’m a treasure more valuable than gold, Once a heart stops beating – after the breath stops Breathing, I am the most cherished possession, Worth more than expensive jewelry or the be......Read the rest...

...Amid the worldly chaos And earthly blues Wanes my beloved muse Like the shattered clouds My thoughts dissolve But deep inside they echo To narrate the fables piled-up which......Read the rest...

..."While many are silenced by authority, some are voiceless as they have no courage to protest. But some prefer voicelessness for convenience sake which is a graver offence" ~ By Poet I......Read the rest...