Postcards Poems - Poems about Postcards

...Postcards and paper plane's. Postcards and paper plane's I'd never thought to throw away, some day I may reminisce how flying and crying mingled with nostalgia, as my travels have been short. May......Read the rest...

...The twilight, like a gentle lover, wraps the world in a soft embrace. Its colors blend and bleed, creating a canvas painted with hues of dreams and memories. Each stroke of dusk is a whispered pro......Read the rest...

...Author's note: In "Postcards" I painted one example of a relationship scenario. This piece presents an alternate possibility. She left me a letter, Hoped I'd understand. Things like this happen, It never was plan......Read the rest...

... There was a time when we waited eagerly for the mailman - when mail deliveries had actual mail in them There were real hand-written letters from......Read the rest...

...My love left me a letter, "Dear one, I hate to make you frown, But there seems to be a part That's missing from my heart. I need to find it Before I can settle down." Then she sent me a postc......Read the rest...

...We found the smoking gun but we wouldn’t tell a soul The you that I would tell everything to Left me sinning and spinning in my own cave of exulansis, on my own island of impending radical forgi......Read the rest...

...Postcards From Oblivion I dreamed you reached out to me last night Just to tell me it still wasn't right As if you thought it would be news Darling, these nightmares could be dreams We can sh......Read the rest...

... I when the world had no headsets the sunbathing crowd fell asleep to the sounds of transistors played loud while the deckchairs and windbreaks kites, beach balls and more formed the......Read the rest...

...The waters trickling under the crossing bridge grows ever dormant And on the one and only discernable route into this village languishing beneath there is a old rickety swinging sign that says ......Read the rest...

...To all our best friends in the world... Postcard By Michelle Morris 18/01/2021 We've been best friends all our lives, So many experiences from joy to crying; And I guess when all is said ......Read the rest...

...Lost Art There was a time when we waited eagerly for the mailman - when mail deliveries had actual mail in them There were real hand-written letters from parents, cousins, children, ......Read the rest...

...In my room There's postcards on my wall of Foxes and Max Ernst's artwork and works of female poets of Mary Oliver and Margaret Neville and some of my own 10s of mechanical SLRS adorn my book......Read the rest...

...Far beyond the supermarket workers and the gardeners building their own allotments, the boy soldiers and the coal-miners with dusty lungs, the women helping mould silver bullets for wars and the mini......Read the rest...

...boxful of Scotland souvenirs at a car boot sale a life’s possessions in thirty or so boxes from the back of a white Transit knick-knacks from Scotland a wee man with ginger hair tam o’shant......Read the rest...

...Evidently beyond your control they must be less for you to be more A drive beyond Your governess to belittle,discard,abhor declaring self hero or victim Simultaneously Acting so mean N......Read the rest...