Straighter Poems - Poems about Straighter

...Dull thud of daylight, I trust you Boredom, I welcome you I dare catch my bitter eyes in the mirror Warm solidity recognizing myself within I am not happy But I exist Have you ever rejected the......Read the rest...

...Oh, so you’ve seen better days? So your shadows walked straighter before, You’re who you are and you’re not getting any younger You said to count me in Well now I’m counting my blessings ......Read the rest...

...The best poetry stays silent and deep It cries for attention below still waters Each one melting into oceans weeping I still fish poorly in infinity’s pool With no reward that satisfies How th......Read the rest...

..."Every struggle in my life has been a lesson and made me stronger." --Constance La France I know that I am a far better man for my sorrow The worst times of my life increased......Read the rest...

...I understand that my values have changed. In ways to frame a point we can't help complain. Distract a conscience with tasks to entertain. As well as moments uncaptured to drive insane. Now sorry I......Read the rest...

...I grew up on a lilac dream along with a few shows on tv I like video games and writing stupidly long things I got taught that life is what you make it I'm about to turn fifteen and I'm pretty sma......Read the rest...

...I read in the paper today – another religious occult. Oxymoronic term, I thought, but then don’t each intend to sway the non-believers to their way? So which is the righteous path? Spiritual?......Read the rest...

...The shorter the distance between concept and words The deeper the impact —of what’s to be heard (Dreamsleep: September, 2022)......Read the rest...

...Wish I were boldly graceful like a dancer on a stage. To tell the truth, I'm fearful merely to walk, at my age. Wish then that I were perfect but I'd be thinking again Would my ego be subject......Read the rest...

.... Their faces lifted skyward, The flowers drink in the rain. Wilted yesterday, they welcome This beautiful overcast day. Too many lovely warm weeks, Too many sunny skies and Parching dry weat......Read the rest...

...The children in the park See the old, gray-haired woman Every afternoon. They watch her. She is always sitting in the rocking chair On her porch, sometimes reading, Sometimes knitting, Sometime......Read the rest...

...The lip trembles slightly with the first sip in the morning. Searching for the rim the hand is slightly shaky. Eyes half-opened and ears seized by silence as the breath inhales the vaporized memo......Read the rest...

...The lip trembles slightly with the first morning sip. Searching for the rim the hand is slightly shaky. Eyes half-opened, ears seized with silence as the breath inhales the vaporized memory......Read the rest...

...This is dedicated To that man who expresses love through hatred I'm tryin' to make it clear that you leave scars everytime you say "" If you love your woman, why do you beat her? Why do you mistr......Read the rest...

...When she was six years old, she tried to make her hair look like how a friend’s did in school but her coils wouldn’t kink anymore. Her mama caught her and asked her what she was doing. She sai......Read the rest...