Mom Imagism Poems
These Mom Imagism poems are examples of Imagism poems about Mom. These are the best examples of Imagism Mom poems written by international poets.
9th grade, i love
Years desiring so much for you,
Like a fist full of sand, time spilling through.
So fine, so precious, a priceless demand,
This seeping time of golden sand.
change, dream, humanity, i
To forgive is like taking a plunge into a nightmare. Its worse to hold a grunge but I may find a temporary solution...
LOST IN THE THICK, DARK FOREST
The owls hoot nearby;
The screech-owl calls;
The wolves howl in the distance;
The beetles tap and tap in an endless charade
The cicada seems like it won’t give...
The Edge Of A Dream
dream, heaven, imagery, mother,
Dozing on the edge of a dream
on a summer eve all sticky n' sweaty
I thought I caught a wondrous vision
of a dark...
beauty, birth, child, dedication,
These hills give
Life , protection ,assurance , love
Comfort , balance , warmth .
Hanging there always
To flow ...
Momma's Uncommon Scents
beauty, childhood, feelings, growing
Angels smell like cookies
My momma used to say
And rainbows smell like
New mown hay
Faeries smell a bit like cinnamon
Whilst Trolls reek of rust
joy, love, mentor, mom,
Let me bear my broken bones,
To the morning winds , cool and fresh,
Let my weary feet dance with the fish,
To the gentle rhythm of the...
SHUSH OF YULETIDE PAST
christmas, december, environment, eve,
Hush now three days yet to past.
My grandmother joy was fulfilled with laughter.
The Christmas spirit was upon us once again.
The tree is surrounded with presents...
No room for Crybabies pt 2
inspirational, life, me,
Times had turned to worse after my dad left, and after their fight of many fights !
I hear him...
After My Death
caregiving, faith, friendship, funeral,
i was just thinking, what if i die...
What if the clock stops, for this PenFreak guy...
What if the brightest sun, for me will be dark...
angstheart, time, flower, flower,
the clock it goes tick.
my heart pounds like a brick.
the clock i wish i could stop if only i knew the trick.
the life i want...
A Childs Dark Tale
childhood, sad, sympathy, me,
I was innocently playing around one day,
when along came a man who told me his name.
I wasn't scared for this man I knew.
He took me...
Heaven Doesn't Have A Phone Line
childhood, devotion, life, passion,
I want to hear your voice
But my savior is the dial tone.
I pick it up this time hopeful
But still no one on the phone.