Hows Poems - Poems about Hows

Our Maureen sits, At an old kitchen table She’d say: “I love you,” If she were able But she missed her chance, And took to the bottle She cried herself sober, And ran back to her hovel She ran her hand through her golden brown hair, And battered her eye lids, Terry was there A young driver, She was two years his junior, But he said: “I love...

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A young man, once a driver, Accused of killing, Left unheard Was thrown into a cell, They say he got what he deserved His girlfriend, just a young girl, Was torn up, and distraught She sent him lots of flowers, Letters, and poems on a card But he just sent them back, And broken was her heart He told her older brother to finish what they...

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A sportsman from Burton-on-Trent Had such a peculiar bent The kick that he felt Was below the belt That’s how his manhood got a dent...

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How`s love? Love`s name? Love`s place? Is love danger or love safe? Is love nearer or love far away? Love will be here, my heart says. What does love looks like? Is love handsome or love beautiful? Oh! might have purest eyes for sure. Is love black or love blonde? Is love thick or love skinny? Is love short or love tall? Love hold me when I...

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the o b w o w h s of poeTry where form foll o w s funktion rests on 2 p i l l a r s & E C e c w w Collection: Experimental Written: December...

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Whys and Hows by Odin Roark Through the window of rain spattered glass, The old vet watched the large ant cling to the precipitous bombardment, It’s tenacity of will overwhelming to the man’s eyes. Why fight so diligently? Why not let go? You know how to...

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