Loud Poems - Poems about Loud

... I have walked on the grinding edge of my wind-sharpened shores, have talked of myself beside the surf of myself. I am grown thin in the service of speaki......Read More

...It’s that dream again I’m running, faster, faster He got me with his knife sliced deep down my sternum the blood trickles around my hand as I keep applying pressure. I had to run; I never win......Read More

... As God’s army trainees sizzling with zest Singing “Champions for Jesus” midst loud shout Young soldiers* of Christ march zealously blest Triumphing over pressures, fear and doubt In......Read More

...Though you’re the newest member of the Steve Miller Band Crowd, You’re a wonderful addition… please keep that in mind. Nothing but praise have your co-workers mentioned out loud. They speak of you......Read More

...My aim was spot on at close range or distant The coppers were on scene post haste The sirens were loud and extremely insistent I gazed at the guns I now faced Seven patrol cars had screeched to......Read More

... Living out loud, is being awesomely fearless, Of judgements made by the internet crowd! “Be you”, is a constant, pounding refrain! And then, when you are, they think you are vain? ......Read More

...I walk the stars beyond my shadowed dreams. Not cognizant, the mortal dim of eyes - On twilight’s breast, my coalescent seams. Kids’ adorn’d my hair - my birthday crown, beams. No s......Read More

... Part of me says yes, yes, yes to a hot air balloon ride. The other part shrieks NO! Because we know what could happen. It happened once in Iowa, and the photos were on the front page of newspaper......Read More

... God, when he created the night, intended it for sleep and that wild abandonment of ourselves in dreams and the activity that engenders us. I have nothing against sleep; it’s needed as mu......Read More

...I saw a ghost, when I was small, It had a shadow, upon the wall. My mother left, to go to the shop, And the house is where, I had to stop. Me and Buster, my precious old dog, Who sat on my la......Read More

...On this day of love, I will follow the crowd And give to you lots of chocolates and flowers. But my love for you, I will say loud and proud Is all year long… every minute, every hour.......Read More

...Why are you so glim? Is the world around so dark and grey? Are visions of life the scars left behind? Putty melded, folded, twisted and bent Articulately fermented bonded, ready to present.......Read More

..."The forests are my bones." "My lady constant, I, your trusty fool, Needs must into your private chamber come, My puns commanding me to rightly rule O'er she who--pardon me--is somewh......Read More

...I lived a quiet but active life, packed with brilliant sparkle and warm shine, Like devoted lovers strolling under the captive moon, sometime after nine. I was the manager of a jewelry store, wit......Read More

...As I dream, my countenance a cerulean blue, beautiful to the angelic witnesses - like a baby sleeping, they “ooh” and “ahh,” believing in short that I myself am an angel, can do no wrong, a......Read More