Alone Lost Poems
These Alone Lost poems are examples of Lost poems about Alone. These are the best examples of Lost Alone poems written by international poets.
The Road to No Where Dreams on the Baltimore Washington Parkway
dream, lost love, travel,
The Road to No Where Dreams on the
Baltimore Washington Parkway
A winding road with lovely trees
leads on to lands of empty dreams
Seeking fulfillment in silver and...
lost, 9th grade, deep, fear,
Death's voice deranges my mind.
It feels as if the clock above my head has begun to unwind.
A decade and beyond,
But only now am I beginning...
Daylight fell into twilight,
twilight fell into the night
to leave me on a painfilled cobbled road
where I stumbled into the murky dark
My beautiful Angel
lost love, love, sad
My Beautiful Angel
You always said you'll be right by my side,
U always told me to reveal my true self, and to never hide
I'm An Orange Monkey
lost, child, fantasy, feelings, humorous,
I'm an orange monkey
in China I was made,
stitched with much affection
and garlanded with braid.
Purchased then on eBay
and wrapped to make a gift,
I was posted to...
Love in a care home gone
If the only thing after all is said
I have left come that fateful day
I am predestined to meet my end
Is I get to...
Spring that lost innocence
lost, seasons, spring, summer, winter,
Quilts and woollies of winter are folded,
From February’s fold chill’s all escaped,
In March, when all ready to welcome spring,
Sun saunters from morn wearing red...
lost, allegory, baptism,
Something we lost a long the way
Seeing the simple pleasures of every new day
How to appreciate the beauty of the rise of the sun
LOST I WANDERED AWAY FROM MY FATHER SHEPHERD GOD -My SpokenWord
lost, absence, analogy, child, god,
I'm standing on the grasslands surrounded by trees
I'm looking for my Father Shepherd I am lost amongst the leaves
My mind is frozen my...
Ode To The Lost Youth Of The World
All those lost boys, unwanted, tattooed
faced fading away, each day a slow decay,
How long can they endure?
Killing time, staying high, curled up in fetal...
Written in Blood
There’s a scoundrel in the wings
He’s drunk again hear him sing
For whisky is the taste for him
And his songs the wind to me brings
The Road Ahead
angst, emotions, lost love,
(His Version of The Rearview Mirror)
As I drive away from the girl that I love the truest love I have ever known, I wonder to...
“Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.”
My little fella
death, family, lost love,
My little fella
I held you in my arms
Only for a few minutes
Torn away by the horrified eyes of a nurse
lost, 12th grade, anxiety, corruption,
A heart of stone left to drown
Floats as light in dark
Waves deliver to screaming winds
Upon the sandy shore
Babes of dark, line the edge
Changed beyond belief