Pound Poems - Poems about Pound

...I hear a sound, drum in my ear. Of crystal droplets, from streaming tears. A distant murmur, or a hissing sound. A weeping mourner, a heavy pound. A sudden splash, or a humming ring, whe......Read the rest...

...Walking home the rain begins to pound the sun has set my entire body wet can I come back again the door bell rings but a stranger stands in front of me I was Your home broken now alone ......Read the rest...

...inhale deep cant feel the aches of today like a flower growing stronger the soil within feels to belong here the ground falls and his hands strong gripping every part at once first a drip a......Read the rest...

...A Mother's Love Do you ever wonder at the love Mother's contain in their hearts? What will we not do for our offspring? Allow me to tell you about the mother who gave all for her children…...Read the rest...

...Beautiful blue surrounds me, Sandy shore in the distance, Palm trees dance on the breeze. Moving rapidly under the waves, No time to catch my breath. Up and down, Side to side, Choking on the......Read the rest...

...I have a chart, to a piece of art. It’s in a trunk, In a ship that sunk. I need the elite, for the task to complete. I’ll pay in pound, once it’s found. The chest was grey, with no decay, ......Read the rest...

...As the room closes in, my heart begins to pound, body begins to shiver. With every cut, a story told, in crimson lines emotions unfold. But in the darkness, there's a light, a glimmer of......Read the rest...

... In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it st......Read the rest...

... In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it st......Read the rest...

...Bow down To the 13 bullets you were given, Now load your machines Now now One foot before the other, Don't stray from the way, no end to the means Heads down, As you walk through a......Read the rest...

...I found your poem. I confess. I was moved. By the thought. Of you. A bookmark. Weightless in the stars. A......Read the rest...

... Remnants remain, of a once vibrant passion Scars bear witness of the abrasion The cracks are but an indication, of the wars fought For a quest to find that which was being sought R......Read the rest...

...The red sun cut across the sky like a dull knife where the tears would fall at Wounded Knee Creek on December 29th, 1890, close to 400 Lakota Sioux were resting peacefully on the Pine Hill Reserva......Read the rest...

...Rain, rain where are you going? When I said to go away, My childishness was showing. Will you stay another day? It's a silly childhood rhyme Which does bely my heart. To so implore you was a ......Read the rest...

...cannot bear the weight of all my sin Alas, I fear, I’ll commit them all again To add another pound or two of guilt And hide behind my flame-retardant quilt And so if Hell must have me I’ll subm......Read the rest...