Hold Poems - Poems about Hold

... What use are words when the earth shakes and lips fall silent under the crush of brick and concrete. What use are words when all of the worlds libraries couldn't hold even a portion o......Read More

...My Last Las Vegas C.E.S. (1) (A Memorial Poem) I long counted Steve Bristow a friend (1) and we'd fly off to lunch some days (Steve would get 'hours......Read More

...snowman three meters high an inelegant formation of grizzled snow packed in lumps needing refinement stubby tree-branch arms glutching fastened balloon......Read More

...We are to attached Our lives have many forms. These are our remainders. To give our stuff up it seems to be to much. Emotional and Physical. Our scars We hang on until tomorrow. Mem......Read More

...The sign you hold: a) says either stop or slow b) is a matter of perception c) makes for moments of conversation d) is a pause in time When one lane is closed: a) cars must st......Read More

...Yours is the smile that lights up my world, Yours is the smile that shines like white pearls. Yours is the smile that calls on the angels, Yours is the smile that parts a wave of strangers. Yo......Read More

...Noah and Sullivan, two lovers apart, Their love so pure, but kept in the heart. They long to be together, but distance does keep, A distance so vast, it makes them both weep. Their love, like a......Read More

...Why does pain hurt, Why does being restless evoke the mind to undergo seizures of human revoke, Why is the smile on my face plastic, I can feel it melt to the floor like drip drop, Why is believi......Read More

... Rose up from cloud-base. Looked around the echoing cave of my skull. Saw yesterday dancing a gypsy dance with the night. Saw a little boy looking for his hands, hands that a mother rarely hel......Read More

... I live in rooms housed in the interior, some just small cells cut into bone, spaces barely big enough to fit a soul. Others offer more with sweeping views of oceans, mountains, waterfall......Read More

...Robert's Uncle John had passed away. Robert's mother Ann was John's sister. Roberts mom had called him and asked him to come over to John's house and take what ever him and his wife Mary wanted fr......Read More

...Joy is like a ray of sunshine Bringing light to a cloudy day Bringing hope to a broken heart Bringing happiness in its way It's like a gentle summer breeze That cools down a scorching heat It......Read More

...Her heart that glows amber must be a heart of gold; By the gleam of its luster, it's so tempting to hold. So soft and so tender, and so pliant to mold; Yet, it stiffens when the weather is col......Read More

...Victim written all over me But strength lies deep within Unsure who to set free Whose heart my actions underpin Which ego is my alter At which altar do I pray Who holds me when I falter Who'll......Read More

...Bogged down...thick is the mire's hold...on the newly deadened souls Who's graves have been dug... long before the eve of their death. Choices men make, marked as notches on the Reaper's sickle.......Read More