Obscure Poems - Poems about Obscure

...Violence in the political party A pebble thrown to defend oneself from a barrage of 100- stones The bully then complains of abuse—might never makes right will we unite?—I Am Anaya “All f......Read the rest...

...overdosed happiness found in the in-between haze dullness removed ocean froth masking the rising bile that dribbles down my still smiling face like deadly phial, I'll thrash 'til I splinter ......Read the rest...

...These wars teach us nothing, not even how to conquer our fears. We are still cave people. Democratic cave people, perhaps, but that brings little comfort. Our struggle is to emerge from the cave. ......Read the rest...

...I woke up to the soft marigold melodies of whistling waves, reverberating in turquoise tunes, stirring the sleeping sunrise within my soul, while the hermit crabs, soaked in......Read the rest...

...In the depths of my wandering thoughts, I turn back to 1989, A time of uninterrupted innocence, a veil of unknowing that covered my mind, Floating in a sea of uncertainty, where understanding was b......Read the rest...

...In the veils of dusk, where whispers merge with shadows, My dear lover, do not seek a soul like mine. Seek someone more radiant, or a spirit akin to yours, But not someone who bears the unseen sha......Read the rest...

...In the mystery of the night, when fame impedes and constrains the soul within a narrow circle, Obscurity gently lays itself like a mist, slowly wrapping the man like a forgotten cloak, Obscurity is......Read the rest...

...I see them coming out of the meeting with smiles and laughter all over their faces, everyone was hugging and greeting each other with kisses on Jaws and forehead, and hands locked into one another. ......Read the rest...

...In the early suburb mornings, Out on the county roads There is heavy fog in view It should slow traffic down to a roll. But that's not always the case, When there is gloom, that comes into pla......Read the rest...

...I was born to love people, to be a traveler through their hidden hearts, To discover the inner gardens, where the flowers of triumphs rise from the soil of sufferings. Every smile evaluates me with......Read the rest...

...I write . . . to those who read, A written word to understand. For whom the pages turn the truth, Beyond what is heard them to demand. I write . . . about what's impor......Read the rest...

...Muffled voices in clouded corridors, where legends mold the unseen, drifting through thoughts like specters bestowing authority upon the mysterious. In politics, a performance: marionettes o......Read the rest...

...I knew Billie and Bobbi and boy, were they fun, At the end of the day when my work was all done, And Miss Sally Sue Treet was a challenge to beat, For the bakery that closed at the end of the stre......Read the rest...

...Under the veil of eternal shadow, sown with lost dreams, It’s no use closing your eyes, you must keep them open in the dark, This is my creed, I’m not speaking of sleep, I’m speaking of what I bel......Read the rest...

... Beneath the quarter moon’s pale glow, Gas lamps flicker, casting shadows below. Alleys whisper secrets, haunting and deep, Lost in memories, he wanders on lonely street. In the stillness of n......Read the rest...