Neglect Poems - Poems about Neglect

...In the attic of your heart, they dwell, Like forgotten relics in a spell, Their whispers soft, a distant stream, In the labyrinth of your surreal dream. Within this dream, your parents a......Read the rest...

...Do others often ask themselves, " Are there days without darkness... when another storm shows fierceness? Has hope dimmed for selfish reasons? " And the living pay little attention to events, ......Read the rest...

... The space is smaller than what was measured by memory, the stained glass windows much less vibrant compared to what glowed brightly in the light of back then. The pews have been worn down ......Read the rest...

...In a never sleeping metropolis, In the dungeon of a room, My days and nights are locked! I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight, But just the bustle of the moving crowd, And a handfu......Read the rest...

...Push 'em, pull 'em, dip 'em, and squat 'em Whatever you do just don't neglect 'em Aptly say no to loose and flabby And yes to tight 'cause loose is too shabby No gym membership, Bowflex, or P......Read the rest...

...Sold To be sold by the people Who were supposed to love you To be sold at Just 9 years old For alcohol and laughs To be sold Day after day Why fight? To be sold by people Who were supp......Read the rest...

... Title 3/ Confluence Quote:  Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses. Confucius In the poetic story of my life, I hesitate and ponder 'don't be so obvious,' but whatever I am thinking......Read the rest...

...I rise at the crack of dawn push-ups with a weight of ideas – rhymes with my eggs; a slice of daily bread, no juice, it gives me heartburn, so I go right to the ink -- in a manic frenzy you......Read the rest...

... sift, sift, the sands of time sift, for loves gone missing sifting thru a passion’s pall bows, once sweetly kissing bend, bend, the willows old bend, ......Read the rest...

... CHILDREN IN THE BUS Children in bus to be cared under conductor and driver Whether be school bus or public bus, doesn't matter ! Whatever. Children are absolutely the res......Read the rest...

..." I will make my girl strong " "She will be tigress, not princess " "No one will stare at her " "Break that bone, that touched you" She will shout. We are failing as a society. How much of fe......Read the rest...

... Oh gaping chasm of misfortune A sign of council extortion? Roads not fit for purpose Driving makes us nervous Neglect of civil responsibility The cause of such hostility Oh pot hole why so ......Read the rest...

...Some things lie deep within Too far away and out of reach We might feel bad and exhausted But still we can take a stand Sometimes drowning Words come out like mourning In the silence of a morni......Read the rest...

... I am a metaphor for tears, born from murky clouds, pouring gracefully or rampantly, in a choreography of liquid grace, dancing to the sound of pitter patter, upon rooftops and windo......Read the rest...

...Classes started up again today. Soon, we’ll be gloriously stressed, and clocked-up on whatever. Our hearts will swell to the pre-med symphony - a frantic opus, composed in the key of no slee......Read the rest...