Life Story Poems - Poems about Life Story

Started high school days, with science and math, Dreaming of becoming an engineer's chosen path, Time flew by, engineering degree achieved, No time for novels or poems, I believed. Limited vocabulary, science fiction in my hand,...Read the rest...

Many do not love my direct way They shy from the truth many just loved my looks in my happy youth some liked the achievements i had and wanted in on my fame And some thought what I did...Read the rest...

the story I write is the journey of my life destinations end...Read the rest...

Don't make your life all about other person Leave a chapter for your own life story Life is too short just to scourge out of reason Pave instead your right way to glory...Read the rest...

a lifetime of memories in a box each one setting her heart aglow o~ how the years rushed by the names the joys never losing their luster even the hard times had their upside we survived and for it became...Read the rest...

I remember… Being 3 and crying, screaming Because my mommy was leaving For a day at work, … dreaded hours As loneliness for her fell like black Rain drenching me in awful rejection I remember… Being 6 and climbing out of bed At...Read the rest...

Let me tell you a story…….. Nothing new under the sun really. Happened many times. Autumn flourished and Christmas was near. Hark, the bells tolled. The womanizer discovered love. Too late. For now she died much too quick. Friends rally round. Especially Lisa, his...Read the rest...

Why do I continue with this book the chapters either deadly dull or all the action occurring at once in an overwhelming cascade of events that muddles the mind too complex to keep up with impossible to sort out the storyline rendering...Read the rest...

A story to tell If our story was sat on a bookshelf how would it be to re-read it yourself Would there be tears shed over past regrets or happiness as our life is re-tread. Could...Read the rest...

All judged her. Even those of us who thought we weren’t. I was one. One night we both had to wait for an hour for a bus. Because it had broken down. She told me her life story. It was...Read the rest...

Every story I create, creates me. I write to create myself ~ Octavia E. Butler ...Read the rest...

No father has been seen since birth The school near the estate didn't teach me a lesson Relatives other than my mother have lived with me How could I do anything except what mom did...Read the rest...

Who am I, I seem to wonder as my thoughts hide in the back of my head, it's like my mind playing it with the truth, "I said to myself as my life is ripped...Read the rest...

Before the world’s foundation, God kept me perfectly in His plan To be born in His year into a loving family of Asian clan. Nourishing me in His entrusted home to learn multi-tasked roles The Lord nurtured my...Read the rest...

Some purple sparks in the overall dark Made the way to move ahead Average horizons to embark For alphabets with butter and bread Applied colors on some photos Crayons going a little astray Pruned this poem and picked that prose Streets a...Read the rest...