Journal Poems - Poems about Journal

... Our home came from an old apple tree, the storm came and we had to flee. We still make honey for brie, all my wonderful siblings and me. I am the youngest yellow bee, my family is fill......Read the rest...

... Days hold the sun And many wonderful Yawns Stars twinkling will be held Tonight by the sky And moon Rising over the mountain top......Read the rest...

... This summer sure is real hot Look I just found the jackpot Lots of cool water I could be an otter This pool is a big blue pot......Read the rest...

...Tearing up journal pages. Then cleaning my room to feel better. Organizing my closet. I hate my clothes, but I hate everything, anyway. When I was young and depressed. It all made sense to me. ......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet: "Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth."      A new morning is now arriving the brilliant sun first kisses the earth over the ......Read the rest...

...The following verse is the result of an email exchange I had with Rabbi Tovia Singer. He admitted, in an email to me, that he knew he was telling a false tale. But he never bothered to inform his lis......Read the rest...

... In my pretty garden, I see a new blossom. Each morning the flowers, welcome me with their silence. I love to see the swirling butterflies, going in......Read the rest...

... I miss true friends, today people want to have it their way. I miss the ocean, pretty blue waves with white caps. I miss being a child, when life was truly free. I miss my dad, my h......Read the rest...

... It's a new day as the hot sun starts, here reporting on the cheese battle. Overnight the wine and cheese taverns, moved in for the cracker spread. The cider & charcuterue shacks, were ......Read the rest...

... It is time to get back to school, seeing all our missed friends. Closet cleaning and shopping, we need some warmer clothes. The beach and pool have been, sent on a vacation. The cooko......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet: "Tears are rain from the eyes." When the phone rings, it is 1:30 AM. A doctor saying, your dad is gone. How did I manage to say, thanks for your call?  Tears f......Read the rest...

... Island time is for me watching the deep blue sea. I am truly set free, there went a yellow bee, loving naps under the tree. #3 Island ~ Rhyme......Read the rest...

... We ride the sea of blue, as the wind blew. Mounds of white grew, it is soap not glue. Have you meet the three men? Bill is a writer with a pen, John is with businessmen, ......Read the rest...

...You still frighten me Ciro Gargano the way you control city officials after committing arson murders of 8 fire chief gene kalinowski was great in calling in that favour even though you and my abusive......Read the rest...

...Narcolepsy takes over during the day as my brain fights to stay awake drifting off into deep sleep rather on a bus school doctors office in public places this disease is very disturbing emerging from......Read the rest...