Tend Poems - Poems about Tend

...The rose inside my heart This petaled beast of love Now tortures me. For like the Little Prince I favor her with sunsets Tend to her needs. And yet I taste the sting Of loving’s thorns Whil......Read More

...I found a notebook in blowing trash left by an elder moving away. Did she not want to keep it, I asked Won't fit, one room, is all she would say. She was bidding farewell to her home of sixty-......Read More

...When your alone You tend to hide your fears, Not knowing that help is always near. Worrying about, What comes next Always thinking...what the heck. Your feeling down, and all alone. Your......Read More

...It's still flowing, never stopping to change direction Cuts are made without sharpening, perfection Behold the pain, beholden the bastard This river's banks always see the last word The stream o......Read More

...Dreams taunt and memories haunt Yet when awake, we tend to flaunt Possessions material and mental Neglecting soul transcendental We go about with zest and zeal Clinging to fleetin......Read More

... Reflections in murky waters is never clear Kind of like ones fear Not sure what you really see In all the possibilities that be Imagination takes flight This can't be right It fills in the bl......Read More

... i mistake the divine as i tend to worship your tune let the music define and then rend what is left of me tilt your neck against mine do pretend i'm all yours to wound it's your touch o......Read More

... How long will you ......Read More

...I made an omelette today. Well, scrambled eggs in the end. A chef on TV once said that an omelette should be made of two eggs, not three. Like it was a rule. So, I picked two eggs out of the box.......Read More

...Not pied but a piper of a different sort, Partakers tend to frequent cuff and court. He seldom leads prefers to follow, Decorates flesh while insides hollow. And slowly lets his ways go sh......Read More

... Planted in her garden Before she could even walk A seed of unworthiness That grew into a stalk It grew alongside the plants Of love, joy, and passion Spreading its leaves to the sun In t......Read More

...My fear is not of Joe with hair of grey, mind in disarray, coherence at bay. Main concern not about his overall knowledge lack, or how he doesn’t know Iran from Iraq, or cause he wannabe black ......Read More

... Beneath your feet, what lies there still, A thorn of love's lost tenderness, Or shadow longing for slumber's chill? Oh, my love, star of shining grace, Your light illuminates my way, A journ......Read More

...as a species, we seem obsessed with collecting junk we've been doing so ever since we stopped being hunter-gathers and started farming the land we soon started collecting broken spear tips, an......Read More

...I looked it up on Google, Read the turgid prose, Did the questionnaire Was very quickly diagnosed. So many things now Suddenly fell into place After a lifetime's experience Of constantly losin......Read More