Returning Poems - Poems about Returning

May we be blessed to teach our children about love and to the words of Mr. Rogers keep returning… By giving our children the chance in life to practice what they’re learning. ...Read the rest...

When something arrives and I learn That it’s going to need a return, It’s annoying to wait For a different date; Getting rid of it is my concern. Yet when circumstance doesn’t allow Me the chance to return it right now, I...Read the rest...

the old mill reposes in the middle of the peppered autumn trees spruced up under the jurisdiction of golden, yellow, red, maples the scene cannot be captured in a photograph, it is soul searing My throat clogs up...Read the rest...

Refuse death, giving impulses to life... ...Read the rest...

The Memory Speaks I leave… But…I come back — again. Again I’ll return through time’s opening doors, …Fleeting through peripheral halls — their floors — so well cleaned ...Read the rest...

what we call stars are small openings in the cover of our universe creative energy shines through, drawing us back to our origin ...Read the rest...

We built a snowman the other day when winter had the gall to visit North Carolina…in the middle of the Fall We went back the next day to visit our snowman… to the exact post we set him...Read the rest...

Born Baby Raises head Crawls everywhere Starts to walk 'n talk... ...Old age sets in Wheelchair-bound ...Read the rest...

Something sits unsaid and never takes form but seems lifelong, a shadow that occupies a space and yet has no shape nor gives a hint of where it's from. It falls across the mind from up ahead or reaches out of somewhere behind, way...Read the rest...

Returning home After decades of wandering over the globe I am back here at the point where I started My home at the top of the lush green mountain Stood along the canopy like a monument...Read the rest...

The Retuning Smiles i see beneath pairs of almond-shaped, green leavess On white fabric, flowers set with four heart-shaped petals, The color of sun-kissed blueberries, Decorating the smocked sundress of the pig-tailed toddler .Hanging over the crook of her...Read the rest...

We’re off to New Haven - hurry, hurry - we’re jammin, crammin, slappin` and slammin` everything into our bags. “Fifteen minutes to take-off,” Michael announced, “the chopper’s waiting.” with hugs all around we separated. Our roommates too, are all catching...Read the rest...

"The Returning" Inside us all a strange forest where light and dark are fed to us by curious creatures, their unexpected gods in thoughts and deeds joy and fear hate and love belief and disbelief inwards our dreams turn to The...Read the rest...

Strong Lightning rays fall in the autumn twilight hour when returning home...Read the rest...

Clickety-clack train and topsy-turvy brain. Need sleeps tight and sound, drowsy wheels are turning slowly around. On the way to my home. Ah! I'm missing my comfy room. Though higgledy-piggledy bed but all I am craving is my fluffy blanket....Read the rest...