Reads Poems - Poems about Reads

... 8 minutes! Doesn’t seem like much time does it. It’s .8% of the time each day we are awake. But 8 minutes in some cases…could be all the time it takes. I heard a man tell a story about a dear......Read the rest...

...Well, here I am again… at my crossroads I can tell they are mine The marker I.D. reads “Between a rock and a hard place” “What a shameful disgrace As usual, I am not alone We are not born alon......Read the rest...

... His assignment was a simple one…to go home…observe his family and then write an essay his teacher entitled, ‘What Love Means To Me’ He did just that…for days he watched his mom…he secretly took......Read the rest...

...Id love to write a poem that rewrites history that unlocks consciousness that speaks from an universal experience that feels the rage of love and the longing of lost Id love to write a poe......Read the rest...

...I bottle my emotions, Seal them tight like messages in glass, Cast adrift in vast, uncaring seas, Only to wash ashore, unbidden and misunderstood. It was a journey long and weary, These bottle......Read the rest...

...Many a silly fool ever so cool, I wonder comes O from what wisdom school That he wins over all wise as a rule. And if there be a bully anywhere And who were to get away with his scare, Ther......Read the rest...

...We suddenly strolled down Lakeshore drive facing Goethe street named after Wolfgang von Goethe famous German poet just at the crosswalk while waving to the hidden Walter Payton nooks wandering......Read the rest...

... “O, soul mine eye spiritual so sees! As, I invisible, visage be glass,......Read the rest...

...I really should forgive God At some point I really should probably move on Let my soul heal It was not his fault I talked to my father today Like talked talked I have to say he is ok M......Read the rest...

... Panther calling Kestrel-- over No response Panther calling Kestrel-- over No response Panther calling Kestrel, time is critical--over No response Kestrel calling Panther, break in comms, big ......Read the rest...

...the untimely measures gathered beneath solid structure as hands fold the numeral gestures gravely carved throughout the roman empire while the daintiness of quiet muse's reciting playful tune......Read the rest...

...Avoiding Chores for Poetry Mom’s folding laundry as muse pinches me sheets flapping with ink scolding I get beat from both sides unlined bedding is blessed the future shakes out Mom’s......Read the rest...

...The Abandoned Vacant Lot Filled with Concrete Weeds sprout from the cracks, A sign reads it was once a place to heal creatures. All that remains is melancholy and "Hope Pears," Lying on the fev......Read the rest...

...Some Mimosa trees are still bare, such a deep sadness they declare; lethargy is another form of bitter sobriety... when sorrow looms amid spectacular beauty! Luke after school assumes it's some......Read the rest...

...Being Bob Bob, is just an ordinary guy in every sense of the word. Five ft eight inches tall, a little on the chubby side and has lost most of his hair. No one pays much attention to Bob, that’s j......Read the rest...