Paper Over Poems - Poems about Paper Over

...You cut the rivers in half bulldozed the banks edge bristled the green trees and threw florid ladies into the vetch your old winkles falling into shredded paper your conversation not always edi......Read the rest...

...Each letter is one of the wildflowers; On perfumed paper a love note written as if dipped in such delicate language; A universal unspoken language that motley scent of wildflowers; The most a......Read the rest...

...Again I tapped on the x of the site and deleted my poem fully. Well, I still want to introduce her, even though she knews more about me, then I know about her. I just heared her from the side while......Read the rest...

...I prefer the myths to the dry histories, where truths come and then crumble away, For history is written with a quill of feathers, but the myth, eternal, beats with wings of iron. Mythology dresses......Read the rest...

... If only you knew the struggles I have had, many were very sad. My kind and loving dad, knew I was never bad. I should have kept a notepad, about the people that made me mad. If only I......Read the rest...

...The girl in my class had always her hands full of money, of her dad working dead. And her heart was full of desire to help. Help.. So every once some of us forgot, she gave us some. Every onc......Read the rest...

...I find myself becoming more and more distracted. Taking a sheet of paper and tearing off the corner. Then tearing off the torn part again. I remember that time… It’s like when… I find myself bec......Read the rest...

..."God sends pets without wings so no one will suspect they are angels ..."  Unkown Angels come in all sizes Never knowing when they will appear Great fur coats to wear Every day and night of the......Read the rest...

... Sunny and bright are your colors Using your pretty face to wear Never a frown always a smile on your Face of pedals showing Love for us to enjoy On a hot summer's day Water in a vase so you c......Read the rest...

...Yeah I did not congratulate on your birthday and forgot how old you got, Yeah I did not made comments on the jacket you wore I always found beatifully, Yeah I did not anymore admire your eyes and ......Read the rest...

... nothin but paper airplanes and empty hangers a writer's toll--bridged......Read the rest...

...The widow's eyelids of the house gradually close, Over the empty rooms, where love once wove the velvet of longing. My wife has dissolved into the echo of days, my daughter - a fleeting thought, B......Read the rest...

...In the odyssey of days that mercilessly run like grains of sand, An unseen battle is foretold that we shall wage in the shadow. The war within our hearts, a citadel besieged by falling stars, Wher......Read the rest...

...It wasn't the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could live with, A canvas woven from moonbeams and delicate shadows on the water's face. They were seeking a tale in which to slumber, beside a......Read the rest...

...Sometimes the information just stops It's all squared off, but it feels too little Perhaps we can't trust what we see Maybe everything is between the lines All I need for this image is stored alr......Read the rest...