Quicker Poems - Poems about Quicker

...A poet’s journey as goes on A winding wobbly road That hath many ups and downs known, To me it scarce sounds odd Were he to see dusk with the dawn, And pens a Palinode. Comes old age and co......Read the rest...

...What else is there? We are but stones skipping across the water. And like the stone We can't change direction and go back, The past is beyond our reach. We can never change it.  And like the ......Read the rest...

...Unheard voices cannot be spoken louder, Unknown persons cannot be known quicker, Unseen masks cannot be revealed sooner, Unspoken words cannot produce a marker. I died with a human once, I mad......Read the rest...

...To believe in love is to believe in faith. Love is a feeling that no words could ever say, and faith is believing in what is unseen. Both have their greatest strength in conquering. These forc......Read the rest...

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

...Who writes lovely poems extracting buried words from profound feelings, or even deft thoughts? Have mourners listened to an epitaph and cried? Have good mothers read a nursery rhyme to a chi......Read the rest...

...Rubbing boys shoulders with sunburn oil. The sun smiles at the pain, the brush of fingers against raw flesh. But like a war wound, those boys be proud. Offer them a salve and they scoff, don......Read the rest...

...Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live The following poetic account written more'n a dozen dirty dancing decades ago, while I (a socially withdrawn *****S......Read the rest...

...With gentle words and steady hands her work is filled with love She meets the tasks her role commands then soars so far above With rows of little desks and seats and number charts displayed E......Read the rest...

...Losing direction is quicker than taking a deep breath when fear frightens us, and that's our wake-up call to stark reality; why do we give more attention to banality than to God who gives and t......Read the rest...

...Remember summer in your blossom's weave, Betwixt them memories of warmer days. As you but dance yet with the summer breeze And love untimidly beneath sun's gaze. And revel yet awash in youthful......Read the rest...

...Saw the 'Windswept Man' on Market Street The scene wrapped up in reggae sounds Moments became magical Existence happened briefly, I felt there As a student I'd walk that street daily If I cut ac......Read the rest...

...She watched the demolition team enter her old school. In the next few days it would be raised to the ground. The end of an era she thought, Christ, it was depressing. Suddenly a thought entered her ......Read the rest...

...Everybody had a personal favorite or that one teacher that for some reason we just didn't like. Back in the day, when I was in 6th grade, there was a math teacher that for some reason we just didn't ......Read the rest...

...In seventh grade I should have known better Than to sign up for dissecting in this kind of weather It was stormy and dark, the sky was gloom and doom. In the lab, I fished my frog out of his box-l......Read the rest...