In Private Poems - Poems about In Private

Private Museum

The interior is a scary place
with hallways that seem
to go on forever and doors
behind which there are 
darkened or half lit rooms 
with nothing inside except
eyes that watch you 
out of slits in face masks 
hung upon the wall.
There are whispers creeping
along corridors and out
on the far edges of hearing,
the sound of someone 
calling. This

Private Celebration

Whirlwind
Of summer embers
Stirs up
From the un-mowed grass

Swept by the brooms of July 4th fireworks
Booming distant in the furled city

Up high
To the tree tops
The fire flies rise

To the hunger of bats that swoop as spoons
Banging the pan of moon

More than enough for all
The stars
Lightning bugs
Moonbeams and bean wings

Consciousness everywhere

Our heads tilt
On their cracked bodies

Statues
Still standing
For a

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Private School

Do not go to that private school,
It will affect your mental health,
While the education is full of wealth,
Do not put yourself on that shelf,
That shelf is isolated and docile, 
Alone despite being surrounded, 
A dumb decision to make as a fool,
Used as a tool to start up something new,
Faced with issues many refuse to acknowledge,
So

Private Life

Private Life

Green room, open window, open air
Life, beach, mine, cool life

There is no ocean, but life is private
Hidden in life, there is no 

Respection
Respected
Private life

Life
Killed
Dead

Dark room
Psychological
Well paid

Life
Is 
Bussiness

Psychologists
Rich

Give up!
Your life!

Some Thing Is Private

Don't let people know
Too much about you.

Just because we don't talk
Doesn't mean I don't stalk.

There's moonlight everywhere
It's nice someone life's to share.

Our private communications Apps

2024.4.24
One year ago, today, at 13:28:00, 
You installed some Conversation Apps XMPP.
A single word "Hi" was sent to my device.
Then at 14:28:00, exactly one hour later, I received:
"Hi. I am sending you a message".
Since then, we continued on messaging one another. 
Despite we were in the same area, 
Sitting only 1.5m away from each other.
There

Private Moments

The private moments of anyone are singular!
And only belong as wanted 
Not to share and to be taken to the grave

My private haven

i found the perfect little table
in the perfect cozy corner
in the perfect quirky bistro
in the perfect part of town

as i head out on my merry way
they may as well cordon off the area
'cause when i get there ~ god help
anyone who may be sitting in that spot

Private Dancer

Scarlet ribbons are woven into her hair,
titan ringlets frame her beautiful face.
Never refusing to wiggle her pert derriere,
rich men pay big to ogle nubile Ella Grace.
Huge feather fans ensure she’s never bare ~
Ella’s folks aren’t aware of her work place!

Private Tears

I questioned everyone and everything back then, 
Except you... so much that I sat in that mess,
I watched those click of vipers brain washing your soul,
I felt overwhelmed and outnumbered yet I still didn't let go,
I wanted to shake you and wake up your heart,
Even if it meant making myself look foolish, so I played

MARTHA BRAE WITCH TRAP HOME INVASIONS HACKING INTO PERSONAL PRIVATE INFORMATION HOME COMPUTERS

SETTING THE TRAP FOR MARTHA BRAE ARRIVING WITH ENVY WATCHING MY ENTIRE FAMILY SURROUNDING ME WITH LOVE RATHER AT THE POOLSIDE OR IN MY LIVING ROOM 2020 MY GRANDDAUGHTER ARRIVED FROM KUWAIT OUR FAMILY IS VERY BIG ON PHOTOGRAPHY INCLUDING NEW YORK TIMES REPORTER FOR ME IT'S THE POOLSIDE PHYSICAL THERAPY FROM MY STROKE 2019

My Own Private Beach

“Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free.” — Christy Ann Martine

Sundown.  I enter the private beach through a rusty gate.
I walk towards an umbrella and sit in its shadow near my wife
Summer is warm.  Hurrah for the sea that sparkles like a

Private Parts

For no apparent reason
everyone was able to read each other's minds
Soon after the streets were nearly empty
The people hid themselves inside their homes
within their homes they stowed away in bedrooms.
The homeless and street walkers were the only ones
that went public,
they'd known for a long time what everyone was thinking.

Over time some got closer to God
others

SILENT VOICES, PRIVATE THOUGHTS

Your sensualness illuminates my world of secluded dreams
Conscious thoughts, no longer kept as silent partners of my heart
Allow me to touch the secret depths of your heart
A gentle idea, from our hidden corner of special times
A mystic spectrum unlocks a glowing crystal of our thoughts of mind
Your arms are the safe haven of which I

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