Outgrew Poems - Poems about Outgrew

...I have a twin we were born in November no one could see her, since she has hidden from their sights under my body and mind. Come and go, when all the vowers of staying disappeared, my te......Read the rest...

... Aim at heaven and you will get earth thrown in. Aim at earth and you get neither. - C. S. Lewis I’ve never been to heaven, where all is new. So I can’t truly know what happens there......Read the rest...

...The plain bricks two, four, six, and eight in red and in white, were these days left at the bottom of the crate well hidden from the young boy's gaze, now mesmerized by bricks in grays. with stu......Read the rest...

...What happens when your voice is lying But the monologue in your head believes you're not? A full tank of gas, a million excuses to leave A conscience computing a mile a minute, hallucinations of......Read the rest...

...I watched kitty inch closer to the fish For you see she jumped upon a desktop First a stool, then to a chair and then swish My curious one had no bounds to stop Back and forth she tiptoed aroun......Read the rest...

...A crown that is broken cannot be fixed It has to be replaced Changed Because a crown that is broken Cannot be turned into joy So why exactly Do you make me sad You broke my heart repeated......Read the rest...

...What I dislike most about certain women is their insatiable need to know, that determined prying, that ferreting to be privy to what does not concern them. And then to spread it like a favorit......Read the rest...

...*** How Lady Learned at Last *** For decades, Lady daydreamed, wanting a full closet, A packed, complete fashionable style: Shoes to hats, to crown the French Bob Of shinny, brunnette tresses a......Read the rest...

...Dear Heart, I apologize It was not your fault Or mine I had to hide you shield you, protect you unknowingly allow you to harden tinged by anger scarred by hate fearful of exposure blinde......Read the rest...

...I stand before the mirror, staring at my face, A reflection of a life that's been lived in this place. But as I look upon myself, I know that I must change, For the David that I am today, can no l......Read the rest...

...The door handle has grown cold The windows all webbed up And all the warmth of the home, all gone cause nobody visits anymore The roof all rusty and creaking The front steps mouldy And all t......Read the rest...

...What kind of soap are you making? I asked the gnomes. They had many ideas they were sharing with each other. Their soap-making business outgrew most of their homes. They began a communal business ......Read the rest...

...One day, the boy becomes a man When it happens he hardly knows, It seems to have been a noble plan Some say that’s just how it goes. For oft he’d heard, “Boy, grow up!” Followed by t......Read the rest...

...Under a fiery, golden, melon sun, lying in sprawling fields of unborn dreams; images of passing clouds, stories spun, wis......Read the rest...

...I was an active, vibrant, happy person, and I was captivated by the moon, In the way that summer lovers, are ofttimes charmed by romantic tunes. Since early childhood, I had been enamored, of th......Read the rest...