Talks Poems - Poems about Talks

...Falling out from the pit of his sleep, Robin sits himself up, on the edge of his bed. Dragging his body to the austere bathroom, Facing the mirror, blankness just filling his head. He looks at hi......Read the rest...

...Ascension of our Almighty Blessings blissful and bountiful Christ came and conquered our sins Domain dances everyday Embrace His eternal love Forever families as flowers in God's garden Gre......Read the rest...

...It’s got to be routinish, I presume The sun was glinting on the captain's polished rudder The banks of Avon, clenched in gorgeous summer bloom Spread silence, with its permanent cicadas We've rea......Read the rest...

...Europe is in meltdown, high-interest rates and expensive petrol and electricity combined to impoverish countries after country which threatens Europe put their eggs in one basket and became r......Read the rest...

...You are a long time ago Something so distant A stranger What it would be like to see you now It used to light up my face Before it started to make my eyes watery It's ironic We met to ......Read the rest...

... A young boy ran up to me in the bookstore and asked, “Where’s the magic wand?” I stared at his smiling face…not knowing how to respond. His mother explained they were in around Christmas and ......Read the rest...

...Write your conquests on earth and stone Make your legends made to hone Make your story made to last Make it written in mold and cast Write your feelings of lonely and sad Write it, even i......Read the rest...

...Everywhere I look I see her face Everyone I meet I see her face We only met just one time To find her I cannot decline A stranger is controlling me I need to find her you see I am not a loved......Read the rest...

... Excitement fills the air, Tremulous thoughts from everywhere. Only we can see the thoughts that might be. Always the same mantra, Introducing again and again! T......Read the rest...

...Roll the credits on what's-his-name, walks like Eastwood, talks just like Wayne, saddled up on his trusted steed, pistol packing, sure he'll succeed, stealing the sunset, final frame. Red carp......Read the rest...

... His own voice talks over his head, as if he were not there. The load car radio plays distant music. Without thinking, he changes channels, hears only the drumming road. His eyes are lo......Read the rest...

...no words could explain my feelings for her or capture the intensity of how it feels to look at her. i could tell you her eyes are like the glistening water on a stream in summer next to a bed o......Read the rest...

...("Windhorse", 2023, original encaustic) Wind Talk Children talk to the wind A skill, a talent, a desire Most adults have lost And forgotten they ever had. Anyone can talk, but May......Read the rest...

...On April seventh there'll be an anniversary. Not one in which we celebrate with balloons or confetti... sweet cakes, songs or garish parades. It will be 6 serrated months, since terrorist raped ......Read the rest...

...A definite air permeates When in the walls of my room Projected productivity is it? Or rather the reflection of what those expect of me Identity found... lost, through my grasp Hard to dicier ......Read the rest...