Returning(A) Poems - Poems about Returning(A)

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I walk a road unseen for many a year except in my dreams or my wakeful yearning. This misty day — my joy replaces my tears. Who would've dreamt I'd find......Read the rest...

... Brent’s Borrowing Written: by Miracle Man 5/15/2024 I once had a friend whose name was Brent, whose paycheck was always quickly misspent. He ‘s slow in returning, and this is conce......Read the rest...

...Q: Where are the bodies of Mohammad and Buddha and all other gods and their prophets today? A: They are in the grave and they never claimed that they were able to rise from the......Read the rest...

... Refuse death, giving impulses to life... cheer up the body breathing and dreaming... inflate new trials giving it a ......Read the rest...

...You have haunted the garden of my thoughts, unaware of the endless conversations, About sea butterflies and flights mingled with white, forgetful snows. I wove you into the celestial tapestries, yo......Read the rest...

...On the dusky roads Full of calm and autumn charm I walk with brisk steps But not in h......Read the rest...

... "Cocoon" They say... a New World traces over the old, leaving the unaware, erased, far behind the old unaware, left far behind, crawls the walls in its web of ......Read the rest...

... Not a wisp of wind disturbs the willows along the path I walk, the silence and the stillness speak to my hurt and harried heart; let hard lessons learned flow swiftly down the soothing s......Read the rest...

... In the movie, the” signal” An Astronaut receives A signal from an alien spaceship Heading to earth The alien repeats the word Hello in multiple languages While heading to Earth. T......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 and poli......Read the rest...

...An early breath of air fresh by the cusp of a rising sun up in the sky a gold coin shines bright, tinged in ruby red All of life is good when it is understood by the pilgrim who loves the pul......Read the rest...

...Fukuda Chiyo-ni Haiku Fukuda Chiyo-ni was a Japanese poet and painter of the Edo period, also known as Kaga no Chiyo. Having seen the moon I can bid this planet farewell. —Chiyo-ni, loose tr......Read the rest...

...Drooping petals of ermine white mark end of winter days. Then there follows the purple bright of first saffron displays. Our world of dismal grey departs as comes the colour show to raise th......Read the rest...

...Bubble Bong Betty with high heeled shoes Ate too much candy but never touched booze Trotted around showing all of us her fancy stuff Her voice was melodic, not a bit sharp or rough She had a wa......Read the rest...

...Underneath the Southern Cross, the comet makes its way, A trail of greenish fire, igniting night from day. It came from distant realms, from icy, darkened space, Returning after decades, with it......Read the rest...