Poorly Poems - Poems about Poorly

...I recall still those two large probing eyes Upon somewhat lean-looking oval face That should have stolen looks at me the least, Considering this solemn study place— This temple of reading sta......Read the rest...

... Stains on my shirt holes in my pants My wardrobe’s Salvation Army not quite Paris, France I cry all night grief fills my lips While the other kids wear the latest ......Read the rest...

...Have you ever been forgetful When you're busy with a lot on your mind As I do from time to time Or just like me a scatterbrain Like talking on the phone too long And it ends up being a costly ......Read the rest...

.... for public domain (alluding to the last scene from the film, Full Metal Jacket) Full Metal The sky is bad outside, and there's no place to run, or hide myself inside. I stand firm, unfe......Read the rest...

...To put it poorly, You are the taste of chocolate And the pulse of being high Of caffeine running through my lungs Of screaming towards the sky And to put it even poorer, I know a bird who canno......Read the rest...

...My jubilant latent, nascent poetic tribute to black history month Which acknowledgement ought to be year round, similar to altruistic, humanistic, and philanthropic unconditional acceptance and ......Read the rest...

...1 How could I describe this? It is love, no question. Yet also more than anything I can comprehend. It is a language only revealed to us both. It is a migratory pull….. A super generati......Read the rest...

...A Daunting Mountain Slavery Raised An injured knee suffers in times of rain. Seasons of counting costs raises mountains of debt. Yet... faith can move a mountain, At the expens......Read the rest...

...when poems did disable even though they were stable closed each and would table when we would call Paul he slipped while in shower stall poorly landed on ping pong ball when we did gamble ......Read the rest...

...Fingertips click a desperate breakbeat as eyes glaze over in blue light baptism please overwhelm me Binary jungle, you glowing cesspit through the clipping curtain echoes a choir of post-p......Read the rest...

...I have conversed with the common man in warm and well-worn pubs. I have been a ribald, and a leery lout, a seducer of barmaids. I have been common, the way a city pidgin is common, its scabbed ......Read the rest...

...So like a puzzle, poorly jigsawed, with edges that never meet. Shredded, sliced, and torn; and much too small to be folded or broken. Wee bits of paper, wafting in the air, and falling to the stree......Read the rest...

...I have become such a good girl gone bad; The once innocent has become naughty, to tell you the truth this makes me so glad; I’m more now like who I was meant to be, pretending I didn’t want you w......Read the rest...

...("Citadel of Light Merit Badge" #67, 2016, original pen and ink) Gratitude The first noble truth of this world is that life is full of suffering - even when we think it’s pleasurable –......Read the rest...

...made a rebuttal our poorly designed shuttle do have to scuttle......Read the rest...