Romanticised Poems - Poems about Romanticised

...As the glistening jewels of snow cascade like ballerinas pirouetting to the crescendo of time, choreographed from porcelain keys of your h e a r t, delicate fingers of......Read the rest...

...CONSIDERATIONS unconscious   reverence   profoundly different sit tendency  hope is the spring exquisite & mysterious the forgotten  fact  supposed enough  by these existential mome......Read the rest...

...Another year has come and gone. There's so much that has gone on! Life has thrown you quite a trial Yet you face it with a smile. Marriage can be overly romanticised Or sadly can be criticis......Read the rest...

...SPECULATION preferences in lumiscent nuances with tender clarity with of a visionary sense of the surreal immobile contrasting  dimensional apathy an effect well versed &surrounded b......Read the rest...

...The photos we keep By Michelle Morris 29/11/2020 The photos we keep hold so many memories of the past and we relive those moments each and every time we see them again... Sometimes we have t......Read the rest...

...If you were a poet how would you write about me? Would you flaunt my insecurities or bury them deep? Would you showcase my demons or smother them in a blanket of equivocation? If you wer......Read the rest...

..."Arma virumque cano" No more the Viking sagas Singed by the dragon’s breath No more the valiant charges Into the Valley of Death. No more the knights of chivalry Bewitched by a maiden’s pallo......Read the rest...

...I'm determined to be heard Through the walls Beyond all That Deafening windfall My voice never deterred Tasking freedom dispensing wisdom Offering up hope I am the force, overheard  ......Read the rest...

...Auto-annihilation is stupid, It breaks hearts, And ruins lives, I hate that I was ever self-destructive, I rue the day I became entranced By its shadowy charisma. Ethanol is a thief of yo......Read the rest...

...Changing World The island it too low and the ocean is a stalking monster, washes the village road at high tide. Coffins come up from damp ground set sail at sunrise, only stone crosses rem......Read the rest...

...~Gypsies Tramps and Thieves~ Gypsies what do we think, the word is coupled with hate But were the original gypsies - aware of their fate The Egyptian forebears were exiled from their h......Read the rest...

...In my memory, The smell of books and chalk and chewy Are the history lessons I loved, With their tales of guns and kings and kismet, And the life and times of the planet Stretched out in a line ......Read the rest...

...Broken Back They use words like Cold And Crossing Sighs To describe something romanticised Obscured verbs In which to hide To hide Romanticised The suffering Without a name It as......Read the rest...