Reproachful Poems - Poems about Reproachful

...He heard the car and came running, Jumped and whirled in the air, Barking his happiness! Dad lifted her down in her yellow-flowered Camisole and high heeled shoes. The dog dropped, His hind ......Read the rest...

...True friendship is rare It’s one in a million A mirror image, a twinning Mutual acknowledgement In knowing She’s the one Who pays attention Listens with intention Can read your thoughts Bef......Read the rest...

...It’s a ballet of carefully choreographed mistakes a tiptoe dance through a delicate maze a sudden splinter to catch a thorn barefoot floor where the eggshells are strewn Playing the hide and s......Read the rest...

...Did the creator(s) of his chemicals wreck his chemicals ? Or did he recklessly wreck them on his own ? He stormed almost violently through the evening, half an hour after dark, scowling and bar......Read the rest...

...Late sunlight, Mellow and smooth Touches the placid afternoon With fire sparkled warmth A glow of white wine On the shadow cooled breeze A velvet scent Of royal petunias Drifts from among ......Read the rest...

...it was not so much that it was pulled back but that the release was a push a spool of thread falling from the table the gentle undulation of fiber through the air that was the way you threw the r......Read the rest...

...Eyes meet over sips of morning coffee; Warmth travels thru both my body and heart, While you couch-settle around and near me. I value sharing a perfect day’s start. I enjoy each fun, twosom......Read the rest...

...oh, Madam Francis, I stand flabbergasted!, when I glance upon your shadow, gray, I thought beauty for sure ever lasted, but now I'm enveloped with dismay. The ocean waves would shamelessly recede, a......Read the rest...

...Faultfinding words—the sticks; reproachful glances—the stones, each one flung through visors of human blinders. Every emotional prick they create shatters the bones as one more revolution ......Read the rest...

...INVASION OF DREAMLAND How is it that you still invade my dreams and stir up such feelings of desire? Motives reproachful for me you had yet subconsciously suppressed you are'nt Not a thought ......Read the rest...

...Inner self renowned free; owned only by me in the thicket of the woods which is ticket to the goods. Lovely dew drop, tear drop worries obliterated by the sun. Rings true that I don't know what I......Read the rest...

...Sluggish suppurating symbol of disgust, Dragged wailing into a reproachful life Child of wrath and sloth and lust All she will ever know is Strife Curdled flesh clings to a brittle scaffold P......Read the rest...

...Torrents of melancholy brine cascade from leaden skies; Mirroring the salty streams of tears that seep from my sapphire eyes; Folded limbs of bruised porcelain reach out to feel the patter of the......Read the rest...

...Silence breaks from atop the ancient Oak I discern his small waiting shadow Where others glimpse only spired branches Tossing against the cerulean skyline Sharp eyes of obsidian depths Follow my......Read the rest...

...When I was young, I had these dolls, in various guise and shapes, The first was been the simplest; in it no single garment or any ornament embedded, but only made of clay and heights four inches, ......Read the rest...