Reckon Poems - Poems about Reckon

...I don't expect my life to be, the same as before that's for all to see, But I need to move on and cope with my loss, The loss of my loved one the family boss, Contracts and bills agreements a......Read the rest...

...I dread closing my eyes Because when I do, The sane, real world around me dissolves Replaced instead by an inner monster Rising up from the deep dark depths of my mind I make it soun......Read the rest...

...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......Read the rest...

..."If one has no planned destination - One can never be lost" ~~The Poet~~ It was in the early winter when the frost had come before the snow. That’s the time that we would see him, with his happy......Read the rest...

...As aspiration seeks to take its toll, your mass flotilla salvaged sons of war. ‘Twas but a feat the angels will extol though Satan’s army rallies at your door. Your youthful fit have vowed to ser......Read the rest...

... Unadorned Let me leave this temporal sky Unadorned, unmourned, unwept; ......Read the rest...

...Of the created lot, Am the meandering one, A mass of battling red, Am always on a steady diet Ever since the mothers bred. Chemicals galore in profound reacts When devils dare to tread, The f......Read the rest...

...What am I looking for, what am I hiding reunited with my past self, can't help but repent; did I lose myself or am I still finding, hoping for my tomorrow just to escape my present. Masked my t......Read the rest...

... There is an innocence…a purity our children possess…which I suspect we, the parents, do our best to nurture and protect We strive to preserve their innocence…anyway we can…anyhow for as long a......Read the rest...

...Beacon The wind wraps her up Step in On all the scorpions Beacon On false realities Hope filled with principalities Favor Undo all that I fated too Graced Into submission B-gratitude The......Read the rest...

...I’d never climb up any mountain Must be too cold on the top Neither I’d dive in the fountain Nor in the ocean I’d flop I’d never explore scenic outskirts Of historical towns and sites If you cl......Read the rest...

...I really love my bluebird fair The color of your golden hair Your pretty eyes, translucent, blue Just some things that make you you The beauty present in your song I could listen all day long ......Read the rest...

... My soul burns with an unquenchable righteous desire. Yours belongs to the Prince of Tyre, the Lake of Fire, in WEF land of Oz, where bulllshiit is behind the curtain and evil......Read the rest...

...The blame for fame, old Beans in the frame.' E don't V indicate the electric motors Hydrogen I reckon is where His vote is' Combustion power creating forces, a better.. Far; better than those e......Read the rest...

...A brushstroke choreographing dramatic elegy framing harmonic gavotte specified such so as to issue a rhyme, but proceeded as this scribe didst git linkedin with the cutting crew, mow or less......Read the rest...