Stole Poems - Poems about Stole

Sitting by the window and reflecting, on one bitter cold day, The sky cloudy, the weather report predicted snow, The temperature outside 10 degrees, a little low, 33 years ago, it was a sad, life changing day that May. My dad is all I could think of, he consumed my thoughts, The Specialist Oncologist had given us the tragic...

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The white man stole their land now the red man has the blues the white man sold their families and the black man's still ill-used the white man shot the American buffalo now the red man sings the blues the white man put their people in chains and the black man's grief accrues the white house is to blame the Government just the same the...

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Have you any pride Why must you use AI Poets submitting honestly Are the ones deserving to compete I look at the AI detector results And shake my head at insult If your goal was to get published Don’t use AI it is detected rubbish!!!!...

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I sat in the audience listening to celebrity gossip My heart was not there because I had nothing to share The crowd kept streaming in and suddenly my heart began To sing ;in a few seconds the theatre was full and suddenly I found myself standing center stage staring at three thousand people in front of me,...

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The darkened sky stole my tears last night, Without a whisper, without a fight. It opened wide with clouds of gray, And swept my sorrow clean away. Each drop it took, a silent plea, That once had lived inside of me— A longing born of wordless ache, Of promises...

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"The darkened sky stole my tears," replaced the heat of hurt with jewels, specks of lunar-glazed silver dust, to see me sip rose-wine reveries of midnight, where procrastinated promises and dusky dreams of the heart linger... Perhaps, I knew not my need ~ to be saved by the burning shimmers and silken shivers of your silhouette drifting through indigo azure in...

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"The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears" ************************************************************** The Darkened Sky Stole my Tears ...

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The darkened sky stole my tears, Each drop lost in twilight's hush— No echoes left to calm my fears, No breath to break the silence's crush. I wandered roads of hollow stone, Where shadows knew my name, Each heartbeat felt a thundered moan, A whisper wrapped in shame. The stars refused to meet my gaze, The moon turned from my cries, Hope flickered low in...

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Darkness devours my miserly despondent room. Wide windows covered shutting all luminous light A taciturn thief that stole even the stars. I sigh, a sudden suffering, it steals my sorrow from my eyes. “The Darkened Sky Stole My Tears.” She had left for good, no reason given. Sorrowful soreness cling to my weary heart. I feel a dreadful dirge hurting...

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Harry, a tiger salamander stole a woman’s blackberry Quickly swam with it out to the bogged down Derby ferry He was chased by a great crested newt named Terry Terry wanted the device for his Great Aunt Mary Mary heard of this and said to her brother Larry Who wants an obsolete stupid antiquated blackberry? Larry did not tell her, but...

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in another world she wakes to quiet no echoes of my childhood laughter no midnight cries no tiny hands pulling at time she walks with a lighter step the weight of motherhood never settling on the curve of her spine in this new life her eyes aren’t tired and her dreams aren’t transferred to me they stay stitched to her ribs not sacrificed at the altar of my...

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Alcohol whispered lust to me firsthand, I mistook my wife for a one night stand, Drunkeness brought me the blame Beer! Why put me into shame? Booze then made me cry dry, tears of my gland. 8th October, 2024....

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Alas, my dear, we must away! From Summer homes upon the Bay. To winter in our warmer nests, In Southern climes, which suit us best. Your sister's grand debut went swell! Gentlemen flock where ‘ere we dwell. Invitations, voguish ballrooms, Soon she will ‘meet well’ her fair groom! Colorful flowers, is her way; Your Sister just as bright and gay. Of Summertime she is...

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You are my heart, you are my soul, you are my everything, you are the reason beside my kids that I wake up to, you are the reason why I check my phone when I first wake up in the morning, you are my sunshine, you bring a smile to my face when I see you...

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Who stole the rainbow? After the drizzle, a small rainbow appeared  that's right Let it be clear, the professor said, not a hegemonic rainbow strutting about  the sky, demanding to be    admired for its bright colors The modest rainbow was telling children it was safe to come out and play, and never mind, a drop or two from a drying cloud There is no...

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