Reattach Poems - Poems about Reattach

... I've attempted to dissect “graveyard” as a compound, Not in the back, nor in the front, nowhere to be found. I delved into deep and hard, Without doubt it’s not a yard! For nomenclature I......Read the rest...

...When morning came: the phone rang. She anwsered. Honey he said come get me someone took the altenator off my truck, I need a ride to the store. She acted cool and anwsered well I will be their ......Read the rest...

...There is one constant in this world, it’s all around for us to see. It can show you each one of your failures, or a future that will never be. Every aspect will be affected, sometimes good and so......Read the rest...

...Witchy Witchy is so twitchy Her colorful broom is also glitchy They are a team on Hallows mean We see them flying high in the midnight sky And the children scream “We are going to die!” But w......Read the rest...

...I see the fingernails of a nine-year-old boy at the end of my hands They make me laugh. How did he get them away from me? And how did he reattach them?......Read the rest...

...Poem Poet They don’t always match It is not exact I mean, opposites attract Every brand new batch Of poems can detract From the original, not intact The idea that did hatch May not become ta......Read the rest...

...tryst of the moon and the stars - oh how far off, when the greed of war spoils with feldspar. eruptions of not the loins but clashes of steel — political coins care not how one f......Read the rest...

...Is there a thread that binds and ties… an artist to his soul Does it thin or thickly mend, to come apart or tightly hold Is it there to patch the deepest tear, with the essence of its form ......Read the rest...

...Into the phantom darkness My soul flew ahead Paving the way for my flesh self Who had no choice But to reattach my shadow And retrieve my Darling darling soul......Read the rest...

...After her ordeal and rescue she was offered too much prettiness Too fast, too much empathy, too much concern, too much kindness. She ran back to her abuser, trying to reattach her depressed self to......Read the rest...

...This story remains unfinished as do all the best tales told. Yet I must warn you it has a happy healthy ending, not dystopian, although not a finished political wealth utopia, Ever After Love......Read the rest...

...I do not think I could survive Without the arm I use To do the thousand things it does; I guess this isn't news. But somehow something's come along That means as much to me And getting by w......Read the rest...

...Is there a thread that binds and ties… an artist to his art Is it thin or thickly woven, will it hold or come apart Is it there to free or strap one down, with the memory of its form ......Read the rest...

...Large fuzzy pajamas with a hood Used to be for toddlers. Now I have them. They are getting rather worn. My zebra go-to-pajamas. My husband ordered me another pair. They are big enough to fit ......Read the rest...

...Poem Defining Moment Up on a pedestal fallen from disgrace wounded words physical emotionally Drained shouts echoing walls closing in to tired to defend self storage full of Long over due ......Read the rest...