Pick Poems - Poems about Pick

...I was lying in bed, unable to sleep, Thinking of troubles I'd seen in life, so deep. If I could give counsel to the younger Dave, From so many disasters, him I could still save. Somewhere, in b......Read the rest...

...Decisions that we make every day will shape our future to come So many thoughts float around in our heads , we need to sort out the ones to pick from When you get up in the morning you need to deci......Read the rest...

... I’ve said this a thousand times and still I can never say it enough. Being a mother is the hardest and most thankless job there is and yet they do it for free. In my mother’s eyes, “the needs of th......Read the rest...

... The assigned unseen lamp hidden somewhere, someone kindles for you when you’re made to arrive. Unperceived, it creates reflective beam of contemplation, illumines the pathway of your destined......Read the rest...

... Older age being old is always ten years ahead: meanwhile I’ve decided to embrace my present age positively I walk, don’t run, affecting a dignified lumbering; if I stumble,I welcome......Read the rest...

...Granny needs a little pick me up So she makes her coffee extra thick Dances around the kitchen And gives her husband a gentle kick He barely notices, for he is reading the news Nothing that he w......Read the rest...

... They pick, I wait, Now it's too late! Always the last one picked, Doesn't matter, I wait! Last in line, Last too lunch, Last to get tall. ......Read the rest...

...When life puts in you in these cages, where you meet people of different rages, and faces, it makes you seem horrible. I noticed you shirt which reminded me of the clothes my dad buys to dir......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, better to dig it up Right from the root And expose it to daylight Cos' it's not good for a man to sleep all day And not wake up to his responsibilities It's not normal If he pushes......Read the rest...

...I want to rip my face off. I pinch and poke in hopes of leaving a clean flattened surface. I long for my skin to smooth out. I assure myself I am aware of what I'm doing, and that I will make it righ......Read the rest...

...Cloudy Hurricane The tides have beads of value Bungee jump and pick......Read the rest...

...O Monami! Fiancé these days! They forgot to pick wrought iron In their unsung Mays! In seasons, they sprinkled In salts they tried, In their secret recipes Even my Clover died! PS. It is s......Read the rest...

...Silence ! If you're quiet enough, You may hear the gossip of the Gods. Where your reflection well can listen, Between the myriad of facades. Now as the message comes to mind, You'l......Read the rest...

...Day 1: Indistinguishable from the next Yet placed in a pocket Decisions made to be kept Yet I feel I give nothing For I am a stone after all It's my life's work To ponder my worth So tiring ......Read the rest...

...Read Ted Kooser. Save your egg cartons until you have a fitted stack tall enough to be mistaken for an art project. Melt them down in a bucket of water. See how the float at first, then slowly succum......Read the rest...