Ramblings Poems - Poems about Ramblings

... The ramblings of an old man. Whose years have seen what this life is. Whose eyes have seen the cold man and felt his passing breeze. Who knows about the stillness of when time seems to freeze. Wh......Read the rest...

...Wierded by your stumpish quirks foolish retorical ramblings unrelated to any topic with objectiives that jive against the needs of our relationship lacking lusteris something dull in need of a......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What is beauty? Is it hard to find beauty in this black and white world? Where we are blind to the concept of right and wrong; Where we only know what......Read the rest...

...Foothills The physics of metaphysics … the part I like the best Where symbols yearn as planets turn —new twigs to build the nest (Dreamsleep: December, 2023) A Picture Imager......Read the rest...

...An abandoned treehouse left to rot intrigued a pair of inquisitive teens; Suspended in the air like a starship a haven for Gulf coast runaways; Intrigued a pair of inquisitive teens approac......Read the rest...

...This brook in the woods I pass in the winter It babbles and blisters and wanders and splinters In all sorts of directions grinding and winding Turns back in connection then to itself binding Like......Read the rest...

... All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. - J. R. R. Tolkien Wintry fro......Read the rest...

...Are we but dancers on an unlit stage Disclosing secrets hidden in the angst of now Revealing the ups and downs of then. Singing in the choir of the off key Whistling past punctuations grave yard.......Read the rest...

...We talk poems, or poems talk us, The talk is submerged in everyday speech, it is always writing, always traveling on the breath always announcing from a mute heart. Try not to be bored, with......Read the rest...

...I stroll through life, a passenger in my own body, without aim or purpose My feet touch the ground but there’s no feeling, I’m numb to my senses only my consciousness remains I’m lost on my journey......Read the rest...

...I have been at this hair stylist’s station for twenty-six minutes. Talking about my birthday Her name is Genni She is polite, acts interested in my ramblings Adds the right comments When I am le......Read the rest...

...The forgotten ramblings of an old acorn, Will never become anything. A mighty and tall tree, Will not yield to the axe below. But it still falls.......Read the rest...

... They sit on their own in their Hermit Kingdom other side of the wall singing their song entitled nothing to envy peeling the skin away in generations it's worse than a famine whe......Read the rest...

..."Rambling is a mood enhancer and it is during my ramblings that Nature talks to me in inaudible whispers and I am struck by the silent beauty around me" ......Read the rest...

...an be some people trying To be them there denying me As well then then their folks spyin me Ya Don't want IT YOU DON'T WANT THIS The joy the peace the love nah y'all don't w......Read the rest...