Telling Poems - Poems about Telling

...I sexualize the smoke clouds I anticipate the grief before it grows on me like a hospital bill And there's no telling if I won't or will If I fill the tank with secrets, will you spill? Your m......Read the rest...

... evening fragrance a chanel no: twelve rem·in·is·cence of you NOTE: why hiku ? HAIKU the ' phonetical&cultural original 'in Japanese' whereas HIKU is the English langua......Read the rest...

...Old tree... Down at the middle of the vale Telling tales of an ancient people And their lore Around are hilly peaks Silent in the disquiet below And just a little while, The rain will co......Read the rest...

...I am confronted the waves telling me to find myself again......Read the rest...

... The first time I saw her face, dripping water from stands of dark brown hair, eyes bright and innocent, she spoke to me, telling me her name, date of birth, and the date of her baptism......Read the rest...

...The following verse is the result of an email exchange I had with Rabbi Tovia Singer. He admitted, in an email to me, that he knew he was telling a false tale. But he never bothered to inform his lis......Read the rest...

...best friends can keep a secret, when others cannot They have your back but do not burden you with it my best friend and I can resume a friendship after ten years laughing and cutting up as if we s......Read the rest...

... eating an ice cream telling oneself life is sweet lying on the beach looking at the yachts believing they are in reach lying on the beach watching the seagulls having little accid......Read the rest...

...Gazing up at the dark and grey sky, While Sparkling drizzles adorn the earth, Calmness filling up as time goes by, And the drops trickle down the hearth. I settled down to cherish the serene bl......Read the rest...

...Living in hiding for many years after the fbi relocated my family to Ohio after a very long investigation in corrupt officers selling drugs in the city of North chicago I was wearing wires pregnant b......Read the rest...

...The machine keeps rolling things down the line at me: old shoes, fallen men, failed dreams. The machine keeps telling the same stories and when I lose interest it screams at me. The machine kee......Read the rest...

...Walking Out on the Devil Of course this is what I asked for. Exactly what I wanted. Some would say, Even what I deserve. I knew it would be hard. Maybe not this hard. I had expectations o......Read the rest...

...In the garden of flickering neon trees, where shadows dance with marionette leaves, I met a man with a clockwork heart and eyes like prisms, tearing time apart. He whispered secrets in a langua......Read the rest...

... Criminals feel they deserve whatever they desire Morality isn’t relevant, its ruthlessness that they admire Society owes them, it robbed their rightful portion Criminologists describe this......Read the rest...

...Sound inimitable; breath un-limitable music to be played' Would emerge at some stage..Light in different forms by The Word was borne..Above the darkest deeps..Of which We know not of height; nor d......Read the rest...