Passerby Poems - Poems about Passerby

... The suicide His question The night wraps itself around him Like a comforting blanket of stars And for a moment there is silence No questions roaming in his head He thinks of her ......Read the rest...

...It is wise to direct your anger towards problems - not people; to focus your energies on answers - not excuses. (William Arthur Ward) If kept bottled up, a poison taken like vitamins......Read the rest...

...Green spray paint splattering is all I see on the wall It’s not art that I see, it’s vandalism! they scream to all They can’t or they won’t let themselves imagine what truly is presage Beautiful a......Read the rest...

...The first zenith, heartbeat The very first school day, the very first slang The very first vacation, a journey from the train station The very first playground, by the lake with the very first b......Read the rest...

...a doomed affair when a young doctor/padre came to the convent to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited when he touched her arm, her impulse was to kiss......Read the rest...

...At a craft fair, people’s projects Proudly are displayed, So would-be customers can stop To see what they have made. From jewelry to knitted hats, To paintings, quilts and soaps, The crafters......Read the rest...

...In this life I've seen several people die. It used to really haunt me and I would ask God why. The first time I was just a teen so many years ago, I was in the middle of giving a massage to a pe......Read the rest...

...Just a passerby who wrote some books of wisdom Enquiring into the Way towards heaven's bright kingdom Reading ancient steles in a moden day light Even using Zen as a reading stone for clear ins......Read the rest...

...Lights in the sky from red to green With snow falling it's quite the scene For serene teens with a Christmas sheen I mean what a year it has been Kids craft snowfolk in their yards While enter......Read the rest...

...People who tell it like it is Are usually wrongfully targeted People who tell the truth with ease Are routinely are attacked or assassinated The truth exposes the weaknesses of the oppressors Th......Read the rest...

... Our featherless angels have no wings; Each one- a blessing to us brings. Heavenly spirits, they are not; from earthly beings, they are wrought. A special friend, or maybe more- t......Read the rest...

...Leaves fall on sidewalk, grey Surface covered with orange and green Grey no longer can be seen, Passerby, can't help but notice, A buffet of green, orange and yellow leave......Read the rest...

...I got no one by my side I'm just leaning on the tree Not on anyone's shoulder When will this be overcame I got no strength to fight Nothing I do is ever right I was shattered, I became a begg......Read the rest...

...five fingered red leaves moving right to left with breeze wave to passerby Seventh Place Winner: Brian Strand-No 1241-New Poem Only-9/7/23......Read the rest...

...He has a gift little perceived – A mind for temperament and thoughts. That he is one of privilege Is both natural and mysterious. Such witchcraft to them of fright Puts them to goo......Read the rest...