Lonesome Poems - Poems about Lonesome

... What is hope, ask a bee in cold winter days, she hangs around the pruned rose bushes, with the hope that someday the spring will come, and the flowers will bloom again in the garden. What is ......Read More

...Barefoot in the woods of world All marred by callous hands of time This life devoured the heart itself That heaved and moaned in land of time On thorns of life on ways all curled Composed a l......Read More

... Deceitful are the minds Of the bent and broken The lonesome and blue Deep in their disarray Smothered with sorrow Clouding the truth For no sickness so potent As that of the homesick Who ......Read More

...Barefoot in the woods of world All marred by callous hands of time This life devoured the heart itself That heaved and moaned in land of time On thorns of life on ways all curled Composed a lon......Read More

...I'll pick up the phone on the first or second ring If I know it's you who's calling I'll drop everything I love to hear your voice when we're on the telephone It's almost like you're singing, you......Read More

...What’s Beyond the Fence? Anguish, I languish at your feet I wish you’d set me free, misery I’m a lost fish in the sea in repeat I pray you’d hear my prayer — that’s my only plea Don’......Read More

...You are.. The first hour of morning delight A lonesome afterglow of twilight A fatigued afternoon, slowly passing for only an hour. You are.. All day round a maple leaf, a fallen Aesop, elsewh......Read More

...I am a bird without wings Longing for you, for far too long I am a love story of a brushstroke on canvas Within your love and all. When you touch within, thy light in delight I fly there, soarin......Read More

... Farewell to thee, farewell my soul My weeping eyes now cannot see Thou to thy haunted room can tell! That thou forever dwell with me! The magic of thy lovely tune I carry with me in my bre......Read More

...People hurt the heart in Thy world As they know utmost it bleedeth Ways of desert all are blood curled Lonesome lass Thy hand there needth Lord my Lord! Come once from skies Lips are freezing by......Read More

...Once I was told that blue means happy and green means growth. That being said, I like them both. Some say red is the color of love. But that's not what it reminds me of. When I see red, it's usu......Read More

...An identity.. who you are.. Does this include the mistakes the pain and now the scars? Or is my identity and my life separate or are they exact? The old pieces of me weren't left intact. So does ......Read More

... I hail thee ruins of Indus Vale! With scented rhyme, with scented gale Come on from world of mortal dead! O come and lively wind inhale! More ancient than the pyramids That rule on ancien......Read More

...A 50 year old Child not Man Sent out into The big wide world All on his lonesome Shouldn't have really In Reality though been Without parental Or Carers prior consent......Read More

... Oh, shower me with your lyrical prose. Set it to reach my pores—life is on scale of rose Send me the light of a thousand stars. An eerie enigma lies below—what induced scars? Assu......Read More