Last Place Poems - Poems about Last Place

...With minds like crystal prisms, they shatter light into every spectrum of possibility, foreseeing storms before the first cloud, hearts bruised by premonitions whispered on the wind. Yet, they dance ......Read the rest...

...Can you remember the first time, When you looked to the heavens And boldly asked why? Or the last time you sought comfort, From all the turmoil about ......Read the rest...

...Edna gave advice to the love lost and lovelorn on the radio. Her show was popular, but it would be the last place I would go. Her breakups were many, her sour dour ways were no better. I was think......Read the rest...

...Could you tell me why most hippopotami Weigh about as much as a truck In the animal kingdom diets are not common So they're really poop out of luck A donkey with wings or an ass that si......Read the rest...

...Could you tell me why most hippopotami Weigh about as much as a truck In the animal kingdom diets aren't common So they're really poop out of luck A donkey with wings or an ass that sin......Read the rest...

...i sat at our spot today the last place i seen your face you can still see your butt prints on the bench the last place I kissed your lips no matter how far away you are i just want you to know......Read the rest...

...I'm here at the last place I spent time with you You are on my mind a lot My tattoo reminds me of you All the time I can't go to the bench we sat on It makes me sad I see the children pla......Read the rest...

...No one remembers Second to last place No one recalls That name or that face If you ask who came first The crowd yells and cheers If you ask who came last The crowd boos and jeers But the ......Read the rest...

...Splendor of soft shoulders caressed by sinking sun Out my window the western slope of the thick coated Rocky Mountains Once upon a clear cold Colorado Chrstmas purple brushed horizon flecked wi......Read the rest...

...I am fairly certain that I couldn't write a Love Guide? I could try – after years of developing a connoisseur-like wandering eye -- but, after all has been said and dones (need the plural), ab......Read the rest...

...It reminds me of a song that I use to hear when I was a child so many years ago. The song spoke of a man traveling here and traveling there, and finally coming to a place in California where he d......Read the rest...

...If you told me you on your way I'd have told you stay a little longer Atleast one more day To tell you bye or tell stories longer Either way it won't be easy letting you go Cause you had so m......Read the rest...

...I walk down this street Away from the hospital; Last place where we meet. None of us held true avail Over how God would greet you.......Read the rest...

...Wow. Which color. Which size. Should we put a beautiful design. I can't believe I am picking out an urn for my sister to reside. This is not a choice I thought would ever be mine. I am stuck trying......Read the rest...

...I have raggedy shoes with a long tongue yet my shoes don't speak none their ~ silent souls searching for something to say this day as the latchets tied ~ in the marathon race cam......Read the rest...