Joying Poems - Poems about Joying

...Sometimes, I sit and stare the wall Sometimes, that name I just call The name I was too fond to listen In my eyes, the name just glistened The name of the person, I could die for The name of t......Read the rest...

...incompetence seats imperviously in the rock, watching his last drama in senility; surrounded by old scoundrels as himself. Same tyrant of yesteryear who through the powder invaded sanity, st......Read the rest...

...I He was no farmer, Carl Farmer He was a loud preaching man His eyes got wet, peradventure As we heard the trees and land - II "We do not complain though confined - Bunched together, joying ......Read the rest...

...Buried in an avalanche you might see on "Hoarders buried alive" back and foreground white sheet with limited pay per view, nonetheless sky scraping heap (Uriah not kid) nsync with a 'U'- shap......Read the rest...

...In the cackling, har-de-har, wind I sashaying, underneath the sky Frolicking about the flurry Joying in the air cry Laughing calmly, among the windy Rejoicing, beneath the gusty All the while, ......Read the rest...

...Easter Monday A day of rest like a bird in its nest joying enjoying having fun until it's done there is no hurry nor worry we eat nice food for us to feel good we are joyful it's so co......Read the rest...

...We breeds start to unexpectedly open our eyes, In the midst of no where we start crying without lies, the pure gesture we aboard and the nurturing hands we've been weaved in the numb of love we'v......Read the rest...

...Tears unshed before, fall now The distance ahead, shrunk to an end Memories are spared for us to keep Time continues, even at our standstill Years spent, succumb to a day. Our last paper, joyi......Read the rest...

...A beautiful box in the golden morning when you are watering plants At midday a workshop where you are providing me with the ladder In the evening a walled closet to transform the personality and gr......Read the rest...

...LIFE IS UNFAIR Teach the children of tomorrow For tomorrow holds more pains, Lie within the oasis of hatred for love is far. The lilies of power can witness the aroma Of flavoured words in my......Read the rest...

...Zerk was a lurking berserk who lived in the murky-murk of the cirque by the smirking Turk Zerk was irking a-jerkin’ and a draught of perkin Zerk was a-joying his shirker’s approach towards work Zer......Read the rest...

...Today I will let my body To rest, lazy on the sofa, Waiting for anything to happen; Just the breathing calm of this day As I was reading to myself a good book. The relaxation does not have to Ha......Read the rest...

...Samsara Endless, pointless Boring, joying, funny All beings struggling to escape from this realm Hell!......Read the rest...

...As time flows by through the waterfall of time I put pen to paper to complete a rhyme And through the years I've written such things From childhood wishes to Angels with wings Looking back on my ......Read the rest...