Solo Poems - Poems about Solo

...I was an experienced family therapist, helping families maintain functionality, As wandering, starlit seasons maintain all nature, being rooted in practicality. I loved preserving healthy relatio......Read More

...Winter Sonata 11-29-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Winter Sonata In grave allegro solo grey gathers, Strings of winter fantasias Brewing staccatos of frozen fall remnants,......Read More

...KINGS WITH DIFFERENT CROWNS The crowns may be different, We're both Kings, not just in the present But in the world to come And we will weather every storm. In a world where crowns adorn ou......Read More

...A mental health difference between being stuck in an impoverished designation and being stuck trying to merely survive with mostly "Loser" marginalization dehydration ancient locked-up degene......Read More

...watching the leaves fall sitting in the parking lot of an abandoned mall memories are flooding my modern existence wall to wall i am wishing that i could give a certain person a call waterfront......Read More

... "Soliloquy" flying solo the lone wolf sound envelops me poetically inside the Labyrinth some kind god speaks (LadyLabyrinth / 2023) ......Read More

...Ascending within; to feel my happiness climB Setting out solo; internal ecstasy can providE Carving contentment by relearning to crawL Enjoying this wonderful spiritual crescendO Noticing on the ......Read More

...Esta habitación tiene su color, agrio y sucio con olvido gris. Tengo una lista, lista de todo. Cajas, papel, tiza y pis. Mi soledad es eterna aqui. Ni mis hermanos bailan así. Ni ......Read More

...In the Mosquito Range of the Colorado Rockies, Mt. Democrat rises 14,155 feet, I summited in winter, amidst, fog, wind, and sleet Waist-deep snow in some places, a solo ascent, there wer......Read More

...Autumn sings her spirited solo. Ululating in a heightened voice, Teasing with Her best and brightest show. Undulating leafy skirts, loud choice. Mindful of the ......Read More

...I walked across the sparkling morning dew. A path where once uncommon beauty grew. A bench we shared, woeful, lone, and broken, echoes a promise that we had spoken. Our world the moment and so......Read More

...Can you make any sense of systemic racism? No more common sense than too much patriarchalism-- all leftbrain dominant things oppressing sacred Earth's polycultural win/win systems promoting ......Read More

...I love the birds that make their home in Florida… The woodpeckers, doves and cardinals who live just beyond our front door… The pelicans, herons and spoonbills we see on our walks along the shore. ......Read More

...The last breath The last death The last phone call The last fall The last funeral The last burial The last roll The last poll The last smile The last style The last flight The last rite T......Read More

...Bold navy as dark and pure as the cold frosty night. Chilled season’s symphony opens with eight notes come what might. Short blast followed by long note repeated short followed by long. Thunder ha......Read More