Makes Poems - Poems about Makes

...A Mother is a person who has unconditional love Whose a protector, steadfast, like a guardian from above A guide to show you a good path in life and comfort when things cut you down like a knife ......Read the rest...

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

...A poet’s journey as goes on A winding wobbly road That hath many ups and downs known, To me it scarce sounds odd Were he to see dusk with the dawn, And pens a Palinode. Comes old age and co......Read the rest...

... "Treasure Box" The etymologist considered themselves singular; like a butterfly collector they pulled the pincushion out from the treasure box and proceeded to captu......Read the rest...

... Today, this pine forest will become my grave. A crow caws in the distance, but I swear it is calling my name. I have never believed in omens or curses but perhaps there are such hateful things ......Read the rest...

...The first time it was missing parts And so it was returned. Today, with the replacement, well, The lesson had been learned. So I followed the directions And, with patience and a bit Of assis......Read the rest...

...He’s got a rutabaga butt, a rutabaga butt. My cousin has certainly got a rutabaga butt! Jerry was singing this loudly and proudly, like a clown. We could hear it coming, going and upside down. ......Read the rest...

...I am recovering from the open heart surgery. This old man is abusive. With words not his fist.there's nothing he can do to me that hasn't already. Been done.. He is a lonely old man with a heart ful......Read the rest...

...Listen to them chatting away in the room, voices spitting colors on the wall and painting a true story about them all. Everyone has a palette arranged with different colors in a unique manner and......Read the rest...

...Lost in rhyme I don't know the lot of it all I'm a scarecrow to the dawn twice rising to the bird song needing a manifest a voyager in the perilous seas The eye of our little God makes me smi......Read the rest...

...Since the Hard work you did, siblings of you still called you "mid", because their jealousy was full of shi** , and they are all behaving like a kid. Too young you thought I was, so every ......Read the rest...

... He believes he first fell in love with her eyes…they are so revealing… they’ve always told her story…..expressed how she was feeling. Through all their years together he is no longer surprised ......Read the rest...

...When the hot sun begins to drown in the deep mighty ocean, And the cool moon begins to rise from the high mountains in slow motion, She starts to fly away steadily with the gentle winds, As she op......Read the rest...

... Make room for the light – twinkling in his eyes, Music on fire, silencing the whisper of shadows, Restoring the wonder, the grace, the feelings, so brilliant Alive as the rising sun, who blend......Read the rest...

...Almost there but not quite, stuporous effort fails, for unless we’re the light, our deluded heart wails, whence struck by ego’s blight. Almost there but not quite, we tend to oscillate, in t......Read the rest...