Option Poems - Poems about Option

...Dreams continue as he pursues and fits into those new life shoes/ Steams of old morose songs singing sad blues in dark venues/ Has his hold paddling multiple life canoes/ His eyes mold maddening v......Read More

...Heavy waves, curly like the seas During the storms, Laughing in sapphire shadows, Silencing the sigh, breathless Prayers for sunlight Glittering through the clouds, Erasing the gales, hurricane......Read More

...If you keep scrapping your contest ideas before the deadline after people have worked hard to create a poem for your prompt it will affect entrants likelihood to respond to your prompts in future. Th......Read More

...Returning as a man woken from the sleep of lost memory Daydreaming now the only option eyes wide open images flash Moments before become moments after painting all reference in shades ......Read More

...We have evolved over the years As a people with a way of life We have learnt of a new way To express our anger at every passing day. They say you only die once, But today you have an option T......Read More

...I can hear your demons screaming And I know you're hearing mine Times changed you just a little Now your beauty's more sublime Sat here waiting for a reason To be sitting here at all Just about......Read More

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...A secular soldier's demise came from friendly fire. Soon demons dragged him into another friendly fire. A succubus said,” Please dream of freedom and sex, But there is no option to leave the Hell ......Read More

...Inspired by Two Chained Monkeys painted in oil on oak board by Pieter Bruegel the Elder in 1562. Viewing the painting will make sense of the poem Delirious are we both From conc......Read More

...Love bursts into flames then simmers on. It you get burnt; embers remain. You have to be reckless sitting on a fence and standing on side-lines is not an option, you can die inside whe......Read More

... Grass stalks rise upward. to a head of fading gold Their wings were fully spread. a cerulean cape, The morning smoke blows. The willow tree was still drenched. with lengthy ic......Read More

... day after day a silence barely bearable words repressed not formed the time not right a silence forced false and contrived words avoided muted disengaged suffocated and......Read More

...In the twilight I see, All the things that can be. Sometimes the light shines so bright, I lose my way and my courage to fight. Then the dawn reappears, I know I must let go of my fears. I look......Read More

...The Light of the Inner Self In the pitch of a wintry night With dark clouds veiling the moonlight, ......Read More

...Sleep my love, lay on my chest. Let my heart caress your face. I'll cuddle you while we lay in rest. Dream through the night with my embrace. Dance my love to the rhythm of my heartbeat w......Read More