Stood Poems - Poems about Stood

When you stood there with your skirt blowing up, à la Marilyn Monroe, I'm pretty sure your boyfriend was very glad to know, that not a soul saw your panty ~ simply because ~ you weren't wearing any, as, with a feigned embarrassment, you sang out ~ "Hwhoa!" ...

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When the prince first stood naked before his new bride, his disappointed was a little hard to hide. Had he given all those red rubies just to get these tiny little boobies? Squire! Get the horses ready! We're going for a ride!" When the princess first saw the prince's little wiener, her pretty face betrayed an instant change in her demeanor. She...

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There was an old lady who stood in a queue Where the queue led to I hadn’t a clue So I don’t know why she was stood in the queue And if I don’t know, then neither do you The queue started moving one step now and then Once in a while it would move ahead ten I still don’t...

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In the twilight of his years, he stood, A figure sculpted in the sands of time, A shadow cast by the dying sun, Caught in the turmoil of destiny's rhyme. He reached that moment, inevitable, profound, When the deep currents of the soul pull, A whisper, a call, a shadowed sound, Where the true compass of the heart is full. In the labyrinth...

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Struck down in this pain long I stood in the shadows watching others reap...

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The other day when you left you did so for good You had left before but you always came back you always knew you could Everytime you left it broke a piece of me away still stronger I stood I waited patiently for you to see the light think about what you did I knew that you would I'd...

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The Earth stood still Dirty black shoes Ripped up jeans Stopping me on the road We were so young when I first met you October sky Dark March nights Birthdays in July I was 16 when I looked into your eyes But you took me Into your paradise Leaving me in blue skies Holding me in...

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The cars drive by in ones, twos, and threes. Leaves gently flutter in the cool breeze. I look to the street, then down, then up. A sense of unease, I sip from my cup. Outside folks walking slow and quick. The watch on my wrist starts to loudly tick. Inside the eyes seem to fall on me. I drink and wonder where...

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She wore me like a coat I wrapped around my arms and hands Around her like a robe, I stood Within her in her space More than an embrace I stood Still as a stone like a tree That has blossomed I stood Standing tall whoever's in her way I bewail for I so valuing...

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Long have I stood Long stood have I gazed Long gazed have I thought Long thought have I suffered Long suffered have I Long have I stood...

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"a dagger of pain, a tear of grief" Quote by _Constance...

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Immeasurable is the growth possible in being understood An acorn takes decades to produce usable hardwood A pupil of hard lessons am I, just as anyone else should Professors in my life range from classroom to hood Each of them instrumental in looking past evil for good But none have ever fully grasped, what I've withstood I'm human, I make...

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All time stood still; he fell through air, faces below, look up, and stare. Each always a stranger to be. While he ponders what they do see, he's inclined to think they don't care. Friends, family, thought he'd not dare, now, as the wind brushes his hair he feels at last totally free; all time stood still. Was anyone ever aware the utter depth of...

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Within the chaos of battle and out the soldier simply stood tall...

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They called him Lawrence of Neasden And he dressed in Khaki shorts And he always rode a camel Which he kept in his car port They arrived there in Central Neasden Having ridden all through the night To arrive with the breaking dawn In a throat constricting sight. Silently they rode, apart From the harness jingle, An eerie sort of sound That made nerves...

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