Poem Poems - Poems about Poem

...So you couldn't be that unimportant for me, could you? "You know, I loved you in the past, I was so cringe, time flew so fast." I heard him say, as he could rest, After years of trials, he fe......Read the rest...

...I have to deal with Noah when I wake up. When I sleep. In the middle of the day. Where's my rest? I have to deal with him when I'm with Roland. When I'm with mom. When I'm with Grandpa. When d......Read the rest...

...Often too much flash and not enough substance I mean, I like dessert as much as the next guy...but please be mindful, of ones own poetic waste/waist-line Of course, each to his/her lyric o......Read the rest...

... Whistling air burning fire running water, waiting earth... water with earth, clay, water with air, foam, fire with water, water very warm... Air with air, flute, earth with earth......Read the rest...

...instrumentalists mind, I rested thought employing it, only when needed shifting to heart, I became self-taught gentling touch, voice of conscience heeded Thomas Jeffrey Hanks......Read the rest...

... I read a poem about a mother, a saintly mother, who, with knotted and veined hands, crocheted blankets and booties and mittens for grandchildren, who made lemonade ......Read the rest...

... ~Pennsylvania Panic~ He was shot, and could have been dead. I saw the red blood running down his head. I only could think of his tall and handsome son o......Read the rest...

... Each is a piece, a small part of a composite that has come together in a morning, the frayed strands of dreams knitted into a waking timed now to a slow tread on a familiar street. Then sud......Read the rest...

... Quiet Nights and Quiet Stars The cozy, round, garden table, In that smoky Columbian cafe. A time long ago, and far away. ......Read the rest...

... Persona Non Grata She was persona non grata. But, very blessed to not know it. Her loving words, but a naive sonata, Unaware, she was thought of, as a half wit. ......Read the rest...

...kindness acted on spoken or written enhances the soul and mindset for touching the heart, mood of another soul ......Read the rest...

...Poem that is written with each gentle kiss Music I play twitching the corners of my lips Art brush paint four magnum opus till death Final one I will whisper with my dying breath......Read the rest...

...I felt my last heartbeat Took my last breath Then the scream came My soul no longer belonged to me Wearing her black robes She lowered herself from her horse The Banshee came to collect me She......Read the rest...

...I have an idea for a poem, a collection maybe of all-encompassing rhymes that satisfy each emotion, separately and together. Once it's finished no one will need to write a poem again. Ther......Read the rest...

... Too little too late God said to me in this dream I had about fate So I asked him what did he expect, A goody two shoes a prophet a saint to be something I ain’t Not at all he ......Read the rest...