Pridefully Poems - Poems about Pridefully

...5 in the morning, Why do you keep at it? Howl- ing and wail-ing, the wall cries out in fear as you press your weight into it. Heavy, heaved breaths as it pulls in......Read the rest...

...Father’s toes are steel-capped, Rough, worn-out leather, a layer Of thick polish that cracks With each bend, each step. His feet carry a child’s weight, A bundle of laughter and bouncing curl......Read the rest...

...“That body is female!”, they tell me. At the turn of the moon It purges itself of its sins, Washing away what lives could have been, Punished for failing biological duties. “That body is femal......Read the rest...

...Mirth-filled, children converse boisterously Presenting their future jobs jovially As the best and greatest, well-said pridefully Midst innocence, sans ignorance of witty perspective cheerfully. ......Read the rest...

...Like rain drops but not ?? 06/08/2023 A collaborative poem by: °Chelsea Marie StufLeben & my 9 year old daughter, • Claire Christine Maki •A dark stormy day, With the city at Bay.......Read the rest...

...There is a little cottage down by the sea That serves warm scones and pots of tea An old tired cottage made of stone That stands pridefully all alone An elderly couple sit outside She hands ......Read the rest...

...Paula’s partying parrot paraded pridefully past Pete Particularly poised Petunia pranced persimmon sweet. Pete preferred Paul’s personality, plowing past Petunia’s pail. Quizzable questionable qua......Read the rest...

... In My Garden of Freedom To no human, do I belong! I am the afterglow of freedom’s song. My friends bring me water and light. The hour matters not, even at midnig......Read the rest...

...My mother did it again! She laid it pridefully on my plate. A coagulated, creative, colorful texture. She called it Suzeeka. I said, "wait!" "Oh mom of mine what is ......Read the rest...

...At times of solitude, I reflect back on my past transgressions. Pondering the errors, in retrospect, to maintain an ongoing progression. Daily, I remind myself of who all I have failed. Ignorantly......Read the rest...

...How can you treat me so evil. Believe me when I say this earth is lethal. In all his glory he made this world but you tore down a loving soul. More then gold I was worth to you and yet you wanted a p......Read the rest...

...IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY - LXXXII for Carlos Bousoño, the eminent Spanish critic, poet and professor who maintained that if you don't like the "humorist", you're not likel......Read the rest...

... Behold the flageolet wizard wand — at each windpipe end, it toe tag taps the same dirge sound Abominable Gomorrah black buries to the left Vile Yeti blinking Babel blue buries t......Read the rest...

... In the sixth hour, of the sixty-sixth day, another doubter stood on the edge of the dark abyss Void chasm in the mind; canyon to nowhere, null directions written on a blank page ......Read the rest...

...Will I if I can't? My will was mine, I'd blindly assert. These hurting hands attached to a machine mind, a Martha of tasks, each feat to complete, but scarcely succumbing to bask at Your feet.......Read the rest...