Kinder Poems - Poems about Kinder

...In this psychological warfare, where the fate of Romeo and Juliet has not discouraged lovers I was warned, "tread carefully, only move forward if you are prepared to battle against satanic ad......Read the rest...

...“I write my thoughts on paper, let ink of my soul glow, amidst the grief I carry in echoing stillness, for it is through words, I’ve found healing, my muse that wrapped my......Read the rest...

...In shopping centres, bright and wide, Where our dreams can fly and glide, We wrap our hearts in things we've bought, Forgetting stars, by city lights caught. Yet, whispers of change might find ......Read the rest...

...Batteries flickering faint blue light- I'm dying a little more each day. Feel like I've offered far too much, hungry hands would rip my heart away ... Everybody in desperate need. Money. Time. A......Read the rest...

...Some kind of Boccaccio they open The Book, borrowing thoughts and stories from muses, for it is a tome in its entirety, each muse, a Page, unamused, to be plucked from tomb, those sepia......Read the rest...

...In the quiet chambers of empathy, Where understanding blooms like a fragile flower, I tread softly, my footsteps hushed, Seeking to grasp the unspoken whispers. No grand proclamations, no eloqu......Read the rest...

...Unseasonal Leaves shuffle on their stems fall onto ones which fell before not yet a storm of Autumn tints those will blaze in a month these are an early shedding host that leave before the......Read the rest...

... Some random questions this morning…whose answers I anxiously await… If love is the answer, as I believe it is, why is the world filled with so much hate? To leaders in this country and across t......Read the rest...

...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......Read the rest...

...A poor, wayfaring man of grief is good enough for me, Because he lives the way he gives, without pomposity, He gives the way he grieves for us, and leaves for us, to ride, A ticket for a train or ......Read the rest...

...Communication is the key To make a great society No fists of rage should be used No one needs to be abused Problems can be talked out nicely Everyone can think more wisely About the way actions......Read the rest...

...Madame Mystic Moo is a cosmos Queen We know her to be kind, she is rarely mean. She shows us the way with her crystal ball. A true humanitarian, compassionate, a real doll. Why are cows so much......Read the rest...

...In winter's chill, memories weigh heavy A sorrow deeper than words can convey Lost in the echoes of a silent cry My baby son, a star in the sky The festive lights, a bitter reminder Of a love ......Read the rest...

... As she sings, the sea agrees to feed the night its breathless light, softer than the fading shadows, silent like the nocturnal words - drifting through eternity, more than fantasy, more......Read the rest...

...She counts her calories, Reminders that even her hips Can lie, as they lye quietly against His leg, hesitant to breathe, Soft as a kiss, yet longing to exhale, Winds of respite from the calories......Read the rest...