Move Out Poems - Poems about Move Out

...Once there was a little girl tall and full of pain. The little girl was as bright as the sun but all she wanted was to fall like the rain. Pitter patter, drip drop. She wished to reach the sky and tr......Read the rest...

... When I was a lad growing up in the small village of Wakenda, I would sometimes sit on the back porch and watch the stars move across the night sky. I would listen to the tune of the birds and farm ......Read the rest...

... The ambiance of her soft smile was felt by everyone as she walked in the room, and somewhere deep within his mind there dwelt warm thoughts of April meadows lush with bloom as air ......Read the rest...

...After my traumatic brain injury witnessing a murder I didn’t think the world could even get any worse my children and I survived 4 major hurricanes I decided to move north to his home town he began b......Read the rest...

... Tired, worn out and sapped The lonely man waiting for the day to end The night is better, kind and comforti......Read the rest...

... Legacy, paradox and affirmation Bound the human society Distinct from nature's other entit......Read the rest...

...The fangs of fate, they pierce in deep Can we shrug and move on Will we take a consciousness leap In the face of death, yawn Heart pure like morning dew Void-centric is soul’s view......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I wander, surrounded by the hush of heaven. There is a red hibiscus blooming in the summertime garden. The sight of its touch enamors me: a morning ki......Read the rest...

... There are times you see The visual image of things getting tough. Friends go and you're left a fish in dry sea Roads that were straight begin to curve. You only see the high blue sky Speakin......Read the rest...

...You know, I didn't recognize you nor did I know of your pain, When I saw you walking all alone through the New York City rain. I watched as you stopped on the corner, like east a......Read the rest...

... It’s a tradition observed in families around this time every year: We prepare to celebrate our mothers…as Mother’s Day draws near For some it’s a day of happiness…as we celebrate our mothers ......Read the rest...

... I tried to make my move on lover’s lane, but you told me you was not ready yet. I wasn’t willing to wait around for you, so I moved on to get what I could get. When walking down the narrow pa......Read the rest...

...Written By: D. Collins 5/9/24 A triple-knee crack and a hip not ready to move. Are signs an OG (old guy) should hand over his tools. <......Read the rest...

...at night, when the blue moon calls out to all wild things, its azure a calming wave in the bottomless screaming night I walk in time and with each furthering step, sweeping strides which pay mor......Read the rest...

...We listen to the sound of our heartbeat something we take for granted we also take for granted when the sky is calm and empty when branches stiffen and don't move all animals become chatter......Read the rest...