Room Poems - Poems about Room

...Everything on the outside Seems intact and in bloom I am approaching a half century There's still plenty of room For life to rain down And show me much more But internally i'am breaking up I......Read More

...Speech Free speech, is the power of one person, to say, anything they like, to have an opinion, and to have it heard, even if it is bad, even if it is good, it is the same. Every......Read More

...The book before me lay meaningless. Numbers cropped up Forming in nervous rhythm geometric intricacies. Letters and words converged in tipsy web-like patterns. My heart I cupped in my hands an......Read More

...I promise to do more than escape… I promise to leave behind my blazing light to keep the others safe. The power of a hundred people reaching their own peak. Trying to grasp shadows, the fl......Read More

...We are struggling to just Stay above the water. It feels like we are Being led to the slaughter. Every day we fight our Inner demons. Going with the flow and Changing with the seasons......Read More

...Identifying as a woman, to gain some cheap thrills, a man enters the ladies' room, wearing high heels, A woman's right to privacy has been taken away; she's at a higher risk of being raped tod......Read More

...I once love a man I gave him everything I can He's the first man I've said I love you He's also the first man who let me go Let's go back to the memories I build with him The memories I wanted......Read More

... there is a gravity to you whenever crossing the room it is an existence that bends light into an aura capturing my every breath a plasma that penetrates every atom within with memories of lon......Read More

...Laboring in obscurity my dog forgets my name The hours pass, the moments fade with every day the same My faith a light that dwindles belief the final straw In darkness splayed, my hope betray......Read More

...For the life of me, and others all How did people, heed that call? Who cry; that faith in Christ if blind? Would hamper freedom/choice of mind.' Yet sonorous blasts on death and gloom Were watch......Read More

... My ancestral house I left a long time ago, glints the hues of longing in memory horizon. One summer on the faded trail of nostalgia I retrace the time track to reach the past. Opening the......Read More

...The class was going on. The professor was discussing about topics, special magnet topics. And I was sitting there, dumb and frozen, way after the class ended. A real headache. Her story was gett......Read More

... Forgiveness is indeed divine. People get hurt and they may whine. With their deeds, I may be disple......Read More

...It’s an interesting thing that little children do, Catching fireflies in a jar not thinking it through. They cover the jar and tighten the jar lid, Placing it in the bookcase from mother it’......Read More

... I'm not losing my grip, though it may seem so.  I dont hate the journey, but we're on different roads. Everything is caving in, and there's no room to grow. Your words are just sounds of ......Read More