Short Davina Poems

Short Davina Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Davina by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Davina by length and keyword.


No Meaning

I have often felt like my life as no meaning,
Why was I here,
Was it to be a burden on my family,
I feel that's why I push them away,
I know longer call them to see if their are okay,
Maybe because they showed no reason to care,
Things I once loved.
are now just a brutal curse.
Why do I walk apon this earth.


Written by Davina Browne
12/10/15
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A Place Called Home

There's a place that I call home,
it's where all my memories Rome, 
the door frame even has nooks,
from where my mum watched us grow,
over the years and I can't believe,
I'm still the same height has I was when I was 13,
I no longer live with my mum for I have my own home,
but really there's no place like home.





Written by Davina Browne
25/01/2015

Heaven

Heaven

I have often gazed off into the distance, 
Dancing happily in the mist. 
Children bouncing on fuffly clouds. 
Their wings trucked neatly down their spines .  
Playing ring o'roses and pat a cake.
This place looks peaceful.
I often visit it in my dreams. 
Dreams are often vivid.
Where you can feel the peace the calm in your being.

written by davina 2019

Laura Breidental

she's very talented with words,
the words she writes expresses emotions,
some poets find hard to write,

she feels the pain in some poems,
written in their darkest moments,

she's a seer,
she saw the images,
I was portraying in my poems,
she's a keeper,
a friend,
a poet to the end,


written by Davina browne,
31/01/15
 for contest write a poem,
held by Judy Konos

My Muse

My Muse
he came to me in body form,
his presents was unknown,
to gift to me his creativity,
of verse, knowledge and love,
he became my one true focus,

my muse would often visit in my time of need,
he would often say,
to cry it was just me releasing the sad,
of built up emotions all humans had,
that tears wasn't my weakness,
it was what made me strong,
the knowledge of feelings,
in this created world,
was not wrong.


written by Davina Browne
on the 24/01/2015


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