Take Two Poems - Poems about Take Two

I would have clobbered him, one said. you should have smashed his face in said another two violent women who have never wed More advice for the young bride, Terry. You should have pulverized him, I would have. Expert advice from two women who would never marry....

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Half Past Summer, Two Months To Fall The sultry legs of summer dance under sunny skies Each day, the steps are heated and embraced She lies in summer's arms on a beach, tanning herself As the sands of summer roll with the waltzing tides When the song ends, she sighs, and a new stage begins Slippers and sandals are replaced...

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the two- ton Iowa steer gave me a ***** leer over hear, dear, come be my ever-loving peer. Smile sheer, he wore rings in his nose and right ear. I resolved not to go near until I had consumed my beer. Nothing to fear bellowed the steer. Over hear dear, over here!...

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The razor; It slipped Leading to Unexpected consequences. The redness Splashed and spread, Splashed and spread....

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They say the willow weeps for me They play the willow song What if the willow laughs and we Perceive its rustle wrong The willow dies of laughter though We still believe it weeps I’ve seen two seagulls flying low Beneath the willow’s sleeves One of the seagulls turned its head Another seagull grinned The leaves were falling on my bed Spinning in the...

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The October moon winked in the cover of midnight darkness and I saw love in her eyes —love she’s been doing her best to hide all this while — not minding the stroke of midnight when hearts pound loudest among those who keep vigil for love....

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The Two-Cent Daffodil My Nana Pat, with a careful hand and eye, Would've loved this stamp, a piece of sky. Two daffodils, sun-kissed and so bright, Held in a square of soft, creamy light. I can picture her now, with her albums open wide, A small world of paper and ink by her side. With tweezers so gentle, she'd settle each one, A...

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I remember the first question I never had the courage to speak. I feared I would not receive an answer, and feared even more if I did. words were born from hunger, not from dreams. I had no dreams, only roads walked by others, and I clung to the edge of their shadows, like a child forbidden to ask where is the mother. Wisdom is a...

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When they become a toxin in your mind when they steal, lie and threaten your life even if their blood it's time to cut ALL ties. Your heart was not meant to be used as a spittoon your mind was not meant to be used as a trampoline for their a flimsy-half assed sobriety. Walk away, cut them loose...

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COPING HEALING SUFFERING MY ILLNESSES HAD BEGUN TO TAKE THEIR TOLLS TRYING TIMES MY BEAUTIFUL HUSBAND AND I VOLUNTEERING FAITHFULLY WITH OUR VETERANS FAMILY ATTENDING OUR PTSD GROUPS MOVE PROGRAM HEALTHY EATING WITH OUR VETERANS I SIMPLY ADORED THANK GOD WE HAD A LITTLE LOFT OUTSIDE MEMORIAL CLOSE TO USF AND ALL OUR APPOINTMENTS WHEN...

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the unmanifest and the manifest as energy withheld and then released descent in duality then a test that the demons we nurtured be appeased the unmanifest is beyond space-time as such it cannot be known to our mind but in staid silence synced with bliss beat’s chime one with the all we’re then divine entwined though immersed within but not of the...

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What's true for you even if it is insanity may not be the same for me as we each have our own reality 'There's two sides to every coin' some are said to say 'But what about the edge, when one is on display, showing tails and the obverse?' as a numismatist I insist even a mirror reflects the reverse yet when confronted with a conundrum maybe...

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Twigs and dried leaves talk timeless tales cuddling together. Parrot pandemonium camouflage under fading flowers I've witnessed seasonal cycles. Is the deep calling me? ...

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Summer is a time of wanderlust and fun with long days and warm nights A season to enjoy the outdoors as we cultivate our many gardens of life The days are now getting shorter as nature slowly starts to rest into slumber Hummingbirds take their last sip of nectar before their fall departure Leaves start to transform from...

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less sun, more moon as night time grows seasons change as all things must where did time go? Heaven knows the stars give signs, much to tell us be still, as nature all around us flows ...

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