Possessive Poems - Poems about Possessive

... "Into the Ultramarine" barefoot along the path down to the beach the memories follow me like seagulls either side the honour guard of scarlet coastal banksia and the s......Read the rest...

... Ebullient ecstasy cascades carefree in the winding valley of the teeming time, changes the tenuous tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky in the overflowing palette, paintin......Read the rest...

.... I saw her's at the distance I tried the whistle It flew out like tweety bird's caught by sylvester f......Read the rest...

...No Tree is possessive of its own fruit When ripe, tree lets it go If plucked, it doesn't stop It weathers all weathers till it looses life to calamity or deforestation No human should ......Read the rest...

...On supposedly eternal shore, steps purposefully wander as they did before not long ago when existence swoop with the bow over strings- its created harmony an unseen, camouflaged racket- where tr......Read the rest...

...Capsizing the Costa Concordia Divers wreathe silently through the submerged corridors of a  140,000-ton wreck. Little fish dark haphazardly through the juxtaposition of tilted ballroom, grani......Read the rest...

...I: Doorway to the Master Trail Using English, most all are aware of I, me, Me, My, and Mine My and Mine being possessive, each own ‘stuff’ outside Self. For this journey, we want to stay stri......Read the rest...

...The trouble with love is that it ends the thing about love how does it begin one sided or shared, shy or no fear love can be trouble, love can be trouble Why must we fall into it or lose it be......Read the rest...

...How she had grown up well? She had come two years back I called her Jin, a golden retriever ......Read the rest...

...“We are the forgotten, the grime and scum of the earth. We are the poor souls who live like animals so you can live like kings and queens. We are the shadows no one cares about, the dark crevice we......Read the rest...

...He is a lot spoiled and slightly rude grouchy, bossy and sometimes crude He loves to bark must be heard if barking is talking he gets the last word He's cute and cuddly and stubbornly defiant He......Read the rest...

...The language of love is wordless. See that simple yellow and white daisy in the green meadow? Go uproot it, snatch it from its perfect setting that place Perfection made for it. Now it is i......Read the rest...

...Your ropes are a fuzzy memory It resonated deeply in my heart with eyes as calm as the moon Shepherd of the endless mix White and glistening wilderness Vast clouds kneel before your desuetud......Read the rest...

...Damian had a restful sleep. Up at 9 simply shaved Showered savagely ate. And On the road at 10 to retrieve His future. He hoped she was anxiously anticipating The surprise. The weekdays ......Read the rest...

...Date: April 2026 The 1st degree is unknown Damian and Polly had planned The trip to the Copy Cat Club For weeks with Dolly and Molly The club was popping when They hit the scene. The ......Read the rest...