Shouldering Poems - Poems about Shouldering

... His own voice talks over his head, as if he were not there. The load car radio plays distant music. Without thinking, he changes channels, hears only the drumming road. His eyes are lo......Read the rest...

...People driving swiftly While I was walking on a rainy path alone, Many passers passed by. Then in blues a man Drove an abandoned road uphill While the usual being over used. My legs str......Read the rest...

... Tho' bore your fate 'tis artless place you lone Your girth--your hold freedoms--your claims be more Restrained your gambled trade choice place bemoan Shewn thee frankly tho' toughened be your co......Read the rest...

...Why do today what you can put off till tomorrow? The following extrapolated thought thread exercised, NOT utilized to intimate how Fats Domino belied, and wowed a crowded house ass-sized. ......Read the rest...

...It is night's first light — evening The world thinks through my mind The echoes of a bittersweet day whisper My ears twitch, my heart pricks A pressed edge leans forward Shouldering the office......Read the rest...

...In the realm of shadows, where secrets reside, A tale unfolds, of joy and pain combined. A burden so heavy, upon thy weary soul, Where once you leaned, now resentment uncontrolled. Oh, life's c......Read the rest...

... If it were not for writing, I would remain as I am, voiceless wanderer, lost in chatter; no different than meditation, mere spectator of unfolding drama, chopping wood, carrying water. My ......Read the rest...

...In the quiet moments when the world is still, I've seen you crying, I've witnessed your will. Tears that fall like gentle rain, I've stood beside you through joy and pain. I've seen you in mome......Read the rest...

...Death kills not despair emotion found in Hell nor does it kill wrath against life imperfect kills driver's chance instead to turn wheel to gratitude gear before bodyless descent down s......Read the rest...

...He sits and plans with purpose and might, Sowing seeds of progress, day and night. Nurturing ideas for the greater good, Empowering others, as he knew he should. He embraces risks, undeterred......Read the rest...

...I wax poetic as lifeblood imperceptibly doth wane Mine body electric analogous to Google map pronounced with arteries and countless varicose vein visible popping blood vessels leeches have......Read the rest...

...Open letter USA, Britain, Australia and France You people of the Anglo-Saxon world Damn you for letting this war go on Your hatred of all things Russians Knows no limit goes back to the time ......Read the rest...

...We all possess this innate urge to leave our mark: sculptors grasp the chisel; a dog raises its leg. Uncertain is the way - the night is dark. Passions often fizzle. Both fertile and futile desc......Read the rest...

...The mind is a mysterious vessel It carries decisions and memories of yesterday but No matter how many whiskeys, they will not disappear It replays life altering choices Alongside choices not made......Read the rest...

...Hollow heart I do not hone But one of ocean odes I do own. Into it is no stuffing sewn But a brave bold broken bone That is my wish wicked stone. The darkness dampers but damsel I am not My bo......Read the rest...