Not A Minute Poems - Poems about Not A Minute

...Christmas day seemed to always land on a Sunday, when I was a miss. Weird, but church is what I always remember every single Christmas We would wake up too early, and get sent rapidly back to bed. ......Read the rest...

...Walking to school with my grandkids, I realized my earring was gone, So when turning around, I did scour the ground For the mate to the one I had on. I didn’t have luck, but persisted, Retraci......Read the rest...

...In the mirror I shine, I love my reflection; My skin fits me just fine, even with all my scars; This goofball smile is mine; In the mirror I shine brighter than make up lights; True natural......Read the rest...

...Not a day goes by Not an hour, not a minute Sometimes I find Every moment has you in it It's not too much I simply think of you alot I play for you, I write for you I give you all I've got ......Read the rest...

...She had a languid demeanor as all eyes were upon her. Her face like porcelain, never allowing a smile to occur. Along the red carpet she gracefully stepped slowly, Not considering others, ......Read the rest...

...I didn’t walk away from you I walked away from me Please don’t ever think it’s easy It brings me to my knees There’s not a minute of my day When you’re not on my mind This endless heartbreaks......Read the rest...

...People who act like they care are the ones who were not there what they did was so unfair not a minute they could spare Turning on you when you’re down laugh and joke like you’re a clown ......Read the rest...

...If you’re tired when retired You have just yourself to blame, For the stresses of employment You no longer get to claim. How you manage all your hours Is within your own control, Whether sl......Read the rest...

...“Who are you?” One queries the Other “I have never seen here you before.” “I have been here from the beginning,” the Other replies “Three-score and seven years, not a minute more.” “Non......Read the rest...

...I love my grandchildren so much it is nuts I loved my children this much too, but it is a different love This is a “I can be as crazy and friendly as I want” kind of love It is a much more freeing......Read the rest...

...I often find myself in darkness these days Initially, it was like warmth of a blanket surrounding me It felt nice, so I tugged it closer The warmth is now suffocating I try to move it, but it won......Read the rest...

...Efficiency I can not leave yet, the ominous green light on the coffee pot... just went out, but the brew inside, is still hot. There are a number of ideas, that would be lost in the sh......Read the rest...

... Our ancestors came to our shores. To be free and make more of themselves.. For a free paycheck,was not it! But to share talents and raise families. more than fit! Look at the borde......Read the rest...

...They both know what they want Yet cannot let go of what they have Stolen kisses and coffee in a car Before they part their separate ways This is how the lovers would meet, cosy café, dark alley......Read the rest...

...Ballaraat’s known for its bounty of gold, and the days of Eureka Stockade, plus winning horses, on racing courses, where flanks of the horses are flayed. And the offer of prize is a bountiful o......Read the rest...