Once(A) Poems - Poems about Once(A)

...I wake up at the break of dawn. the sun light fills my room I look out at the wonderous view and its glow that feels so warm. and then I remember we used to share this wonderous time of day ......Read the rest...

...People aren’t born as monsters Even killers were once babies Even Putin had his diaper changed Yes, we let some turn by neglect Some are twisted wanting a torque Even in your bed, you see a vil......Read the rest...

...tip of our nose is the sacred point wherefrom breath doth anoint divine elixir that vivifies that God we realise senses feel bliss burn that in gratitude we learn love innate is certain to zo......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There once was a dog named Alfalfa. Who stood in line to vote for the alpha. Was nothing but fur and bones Votes for dog with most Milkbones. Bribed! He......Read the rest...

...Love can move mountains, And impair one's judgements Make you soar high like a bird Or so in tales, I've seen and heard. Been watching cheesy romcoms Couples dancing in balls and proms Read l......Read the rest...

...Structures crumbling under the weight of the decisions made in haste Beneath the rubble lies all the reasons it was all laid to waste The signs were seen but disregarded as mere means to an end ......Read the rest...

...I stood on the bed, staring on the wardrobe my dad once bought from caring Ms. Kelly, who let it down the street with a large sope. Everything seemed the same. Thing leaked lame. Sudden rush w......Read the rest...

... Today, once again, I’m grateful for gratitude…. Sometimes I think gratitude is the greatest quality of all…. For it has the ability to sweeten every moment…. From the largest ones in our life d......Read the rest...

... My mom and dad fought in World War 2 They made it home…which is every soldiers aim I didn’t know them before their war but I imagine they didn’t come back the same. I had friends who were draf......Read the rest...

...Several weeks in to this healing journey. Grateful of course, there was no gurney.. Now waiting for these bones to knit. It's challenging for me to quietly sit. Wheeling around my condo floors, ......Read the rest...

...Few sing of raven’s ebony, Fewer still of its shining plume, The glory of her black tresses Has for long glistened my life’s gloom. Now that the dawn has turned to dusk, I’ll not talk of bower......Read the rest...

...Buzzing bees that always pass by You don't even understand why You don't know them and they don't know you They don't know what you're going through You don't understand what's their problem......Read the rest...

...We cling to life, even though form will fade, since soul within knows there is more to us than organic form, so we seek God’s aid, that ego spawned concepts cease to nonplus. Staid silence reveal......Read the rest...

...Living pigmentations of one’s imagination, Inferring colors makes our vision blurry, but the scorching sun rests our eyes once again. Fog covers the lenses of reality, making our eyes peel at ......Read the rest...

...I sit next to you, I have never seen such beauty in my life. My beautiful, darling wife, I have seen you stand in front of this mirror a million times, And not once have I wanted to l......Read the rest...