Streamed Poems - Poems about Streamed

...| I Dream Poetry in Darkness and Light | Unbroken, my light rises like deep alluvion of sweet rivulets, Craving passions and tragedies like written poetries of Juliet. In softly spoken words I......Read More

...As I sat at the table in the cafeteria I was eager to feast on the food staring at me. I was oblivious to anyone around. A hysterical laughter caught my attention and pulled me out of my cocooned wor......Read More

...I smiled today, Guess! Why? You may say: I was probably happy today. By the way, I always smile sarcastically Mostly I'm moody, Eventually! Today! My smile was exposed largely, The moment......Read More

...For so long, of you, my mind has dreamed Finally, my eyes wishes were streamed As you come towards me when I'm dreaming Thoughts of you feeling loved I am streaming Roll over toward me, I will ho......Read More

...reiterated &continous an outpouring exemplifies an alterego in succinct ironic layers a relentless genre perennial & implicit a practice paralleled & morphed into sparse lines ......Read More

...Welcoming summer By Michelle Morris 21/05/2023 I saw a butterfly flit Across the garden The sun streamed down Welcoming summer The verdant grass Flowers blooming Blue, blue sky And oc......Read More

...The bags under her eyes are very heavy, You call them her luggage Why does she handle so much luggage ? Because she keeps moving foward never forgetting her past Her cry cries out, Sweet mothe......Read More

...He wakes up with all forms of contradictions waving over his head and running around with ballot boxes trying to procure the dead with weevil and mice playing jamboree in the rice while the sun and t......Read More

...The seams pull away Stretch But the beams only sway To a much gentler quartet than that which Shrieks through the bright moon's night All that would have Tumbled away Streamed away Has And o......Read More

...V. He could hold his breath over a minute, bullets hit water, didn’t penetrate it, he’d used this trick before against his foes, water stopped slugs fast, not many did know. When he rose again......Read More

... Dear you write your note to your beat For who cares how you right your boat You do stand on your own two feet So I pass my views from my throat How you carry your weight and tote So be that ......Read More

...I can't swot too selfless in my lowest moments. Akin to a wandering muse, people seek clarity. Seeking trust in assent and lacking movements The dragonfly in the sky is starry-eyed par......Read More

... I was writing a story, A story that took place In autumn, A story about a woman who became a shadow of herself, A woman who earnestly battled her midnight, A woman who was chauffeured to her......Read More

... When asked by a friend to be in on a panel to participate in a discussion about a subject matter of a very sensitive nature, I consented. When I arrived, I learned that it was going to be ......Read More

... I kissed her like I had a thousand thousand other times it was ... similar - the same movement and press the same taste the same lips and mouth and tongue the same warmth and wildness and y......Read More