Lonely Poems | Examples of Lonely Poetry

In my empire of dust I sit on a throne built of ruination and lost lust I sit and think what has been seen what will be what was lost What has been tossed to the side...Read More

A metaphor for a beautiful flower in a lovely vase, Is your beautiful smile on your lovely face. When the stresses of life make it hard to cope. I look to my “rainbow” who always gives hope. You’re...Read More

Long Ago, Memories Of A Cold Winter Night Conversation (Narrative/Rhyme) Hebridean isles, once sang to me in a dream, She her beautiful hair silky, so very long There rests magnificent treasure few ever find A good poet would use it...Read More

Some times am aren't that person who Understands much. But the little understanding within me, Boosts me feel like I understand the universe. Both under and above. Sometimes I stand high to shine, For a little understanding within me. Its...Read More

Man has built the beast Rought from blood and bone sweat and tears of creation man has built the engines that feast on the body blood marrow stars die as empires rises from the east cold bathing...Read More

her world smaller every year TV forecasts rain...Read More

The cool breeze of the holidays turns into a nightmare of mirrors: I am inside a polyhedron of mirrors. They are all around, and I am all...Read More

I like to fly. Low... Just two inches above the surface of the ocean. I like to play and draw circles on my ground. I like my sea calm. I hear the gentle gushing of the waves: It soothes me. I never...Read More

Bumagsak ang telon Hinatak niya ang kanyang kurbata Tapos na ang palabas Wala na... Buntong-hininga ang pinakawalan Nag-iisa na naman siya Nanginginig and kanyang mga kamay... Masigabong palakpakan. Bumukas ang telon Humalakhak ang mga manonood Magaling, maganda Tumayo siya Nakipagkamay sa direktor Bumalik siya sa kotse, sa bahay Walang...Read More

No big surprise - I ain’t gonna lie I'm still fightin' back your goodbye Up late again - drink in my hand Convincin' myself we're not just friends Makin’ the best of the situation Tippy toe'n through this...Read More

The Cold Within I raise my face to the harsh wind and let it blow thru my soul, sweeping away the debris that covers my heart The harsh wind rains tears down my face, and the dampness of them chills my...Read More

From Isolation Into Contemplation Of A Better Tomorrow Part Two Spring had come amongst the eager popular trees he walked the old trail with his arthritic knees, thinking about ongoing life, wide open plains angry sky above, promising a flood...Read More

Walking in the storm; Was drenched all alone; I am going home; Drying myself and my clothes; Wet, no longer; Yet still I'm a loner; Despondent out wandering in the storm 11/18/21 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...Read More

As I wash these dishes. I wash the wishes from these tired and ruined hands. I look out into the street withs a thousand yard stare Eyes lost glazed bare… I see my children playing in the...Read More

The world is avoid No new color just tones of ashes and soot Dark house sharp and in focus softer vision feeling the displacement of time Like the MESSENGERS wings I sweep the way the dust...Read More