Safe Poems - Poems about Safe

... An old kitchen dresser stood against a wall in the shed. Its drawers were full of things that kept a small boy occupied for hours. Retired kitchen gadgets, tools, balls of string and a tr......Read More

... my dreams have always been of flowers and birds in a garden fairytale but life is no fantasy it is full of tears sometimes, I will hang my head like a dying flower at times, I will f......Read More

...The days are long and dangerous For her she makes the best of it Her past was just as arduous A upbringing whose existence most won't admit May a warm breeze bring her soul pe......Read More

...The water was so often sweet But the blood held its sway Thicker and entwined DNA Always got in the way The water was always there Cool and wild and deep But the blood went ever deeper Cours......Read More

...If it wasn't for poetry How would we, secret agents, Communicate without blundering By not letting our thoughts turn into Revelations which might cause mass panic? If it wasn't for poetry How......Read More

...MAGNIFICATION Close up, this project is now done That’s what they said an hour ago But it’s so strange what I see here An alien blood cell it would appear I wonder, who else might ever know M......Read More

...WHAT TIME IS IT? A shadow crosses my mind And stops. An old familiar figure Sent to me in this place From memories Long ago forgotten. A lonely basket Of a girl with no age In a room cry......Read More

...Drunk is the man, Who gave me the roots of my existence In this harsh, cold and dark world... For instance, He beats up his so-called darling heartbeat To a pulp, saying she's not caring about ......Read More

...It’s an amazing feeling. Butterflies in my stomach, my heart skipping a beat, my cheeks flushing pink. The happiness I feel when he is around. The comfort I experience when I’m in his arms. H......Read More

...The holiday season is upon us, and I delight in the memories of my childhood yuletides. One such memory stands out quite clearly. Just before Thanksgiving, November’s blustery winds arrived, weaving......Read More

...I’m sorry… I’m not perfect, Yet you expect me to be. I mess up. I make mistakes. But I don’t care. I’m sorry you hate me For how much I have changed. It’s a direct result Of the consequences ......Read More

... One is a nameless ANGEL who appeared to the shepherds. He was later accompanied by a host of other nameless ANGELS. Another ANGEL appeared to Joseph on three different occasions. The first ANG......Read More

...Loss. It’s a sad emotion. It hurts to feel. It happens, even though we don’t want it. I hate it. We all should hate it. Those who don’t, well they’re just psychotic. We all experience loss. ......Read More

...The large iron safe has an old-fashioned locking system, levers need to be pulled, dials twisted, knobs turned back and forth. It is a closet, a room to enter and lock behind you. It is tall......Read More

...What does it change now that I know? can I go back in time? no. I don't have another option than to carry on leaving my past behind in that deep hole. What does it change now that I've gr......Read More