Outstayed Poems - Poems about Outstayed

...Harsh self critic please resign Everyone else rates me just fine You have outstayed your welcome I don't know you're coming from I don't need a reminder to feel guilty today It's something I w......Read the rest...

...In Milky Way, the silver stream where stars stelliferously teem, is home among celestial sea for willful creatures such as we who dwell in dream within a dream. Beneath the welkin’s haloed gle......Read the rest...

...I wouldn't say I like dust, But dust loves me All around the house, I see Dust. Dust everywhere, On the table and the chair Nothing can compare With my war with Dust. I use a soft cloth ......Read the rest...

...Anxiety She is knocking at the door with great fervency. “You must let me in, I am a part of your life!” “I have been your partner” “you need me.” I recently kicked her out and said, “NO MORE......Read the rest...

...ELOQUENT GEMS Part 1 Been told I wrote an eloquent gem, So here we go again, in this game that's needs to be renamed, Intervened by dreams and quoted, far fetched but relevant preached quotes......Read the rest...

...(For Competition 'And then I opened THAT door', sponsor- John Lawless) My relationship had broken down, when love ran out of gas so down life's dark and lonely road I dragged my sorry ass. Cou......Read the rest...

...Suddenly Mister Winter Has let go of his grip. He could not stand it here So he abandoned the ship. Shamed faced he snuck away Never to be seen again. He realized this year He had no one as hi......Read the rest...

...Pictures on the mantlepiece Of those in your heart, Black and white or with a crease Where they have come so far; Taken only yesterday, Yet forty years ago; Remember when you used to play Out in the......Read the rest...

...The equanimity of the day reached beyond my solitary realm, As if the tune of demise fathomed the doleful heart of mine; Escaped from the autistic aftermath blamed by mordacious charm, Healed beyo......Read the rest...

...Its cold, clouds grey, no sun to guide me, hands search for the missing eye that has long since past. I hear them bicker and curse, do you know what they are? Slimy slurping dripping muck, the sno......Read the rest...

...stingy old man. black breath. you stroll, filling the cracks of my youth. crimson wrists plunge into severed ground once filled with fresh soil. until you came. ......Read the rest...