Left(P) Poems - Poems about Left(P)

...Can't Complain, Oh what a Sleuth, Show some shame, Oh what a Sleuth, Lurk around, Oh what a Sleuth, Surrounding Sounds, Oh what a Sleuth, Left behind, Oh what a Sleuth, It will be mine, So......Read the rest...

... Running with terror onto the lawn, they gathered outside my house, along with me and the birthday “boy,” my spouse. No more celebrating in the dining room would be going on. All my guests said ......Read the rest...

...We’re cleaning out the shed And tossing out a lot of stuff. Although we’ve filled up several bags, It isn’t quite enough. There’s so much more that’s left for us To go through and decide If ......Read the rest...

...the left screams, the right screams, we all scream but it's no dream......Read the rest...

...Written by owen hamalala All copyright to H2O Why should I dream when all My dreams are a land were nothing ever grows or a place that is hopeless, Were dreams are regarded As fantasy and night......Read the rest...

...For once this is not fiction Can you change the past? I yearn to, But on condition I carry with me All that I have learned. But you cannot change the past. Still, I yearn for a bottl......Read the rest...

...I wasn’t so sure what he said, but it meant a lot to me. In whispers soft, his words did stray, I strained to catch what they convey, Though muffled, their sweet......Read the rest...

... Robert Zimmerman American Poet Heard the tambourine man play today as I was knockin’ on heaven’s door. Like a rolling stone she could not stay. Her boots of sp......Read the rest...

...There was so much to speak And so much to listen Time with you was countable And eternity left ahead The smile was soft; tears still concealed Silence was heavy But no one broke it Words on ......Read the rest...

... break … my heart? you did not break my heart you COULD not break my heart I utilized all the “Yous” that came before constructing barriers that you, in your most formidably malodorous and ......Read the rest...

...Low below the foaming seam, Slowly grows a bright red gleam, Only known in my own dreams, Lonely drone of evil schemes. It swims fast, it wont last, But right now it's forever, It kills me, i......Read the rest...

... a stroll … just a stroll … like any other numberless now, the times this path had taken her to the wood - the dark, deep wood where her memories dwelled thoughts astray in the gloaming … t......Read the rest...

...You will regret me I said waveringly not realizing the seriousness of the words just spilt out over my tired lips you will regret not treating me the way you treat other girls for is my worth com......Read the rest...

...WHEN SILENCE SPEAKS There’s a role for quiet contemplation No need for loud opinion or speeches More is said without prepared oration Sensing the depths that stillness reaches And understandin......Read the rest...

...My birthday will always will always hold special thoughts for me today My dad was also born than eighty-six years later he passed away on the same day As you can tell my memories will always be bit......Read the rest...