Texts Poems - Poems about Texts

...Amidst the chaos of chalk and dreams deferred, We ask ourselves, where can we find the spark In this labyrinth of rote and rigid words? The burden we bear, a future stark We've trudged through ......Read the rest...

...As I sit at home Feeling so alone I hear a ding Come across my phone Just a text message Another text message Broken record same song It's probably just my mom Wondering when I'm coming home ......Read the rest...

...I knew it was over when I started waiting more, Talking to me became to you just like a mundane chore. I knew it was over when your texts got shortened, Our fights became usual, and I kept f......Read the rest...

...The Teacher 1. I've made mistakes that could fill books, Held on to the good days with all the hooks, Crooks, and age descents. I told my family you were better than the p......Read the rest...

...Grief Unmeasured I measure every grief I meet— knowingly, they’re all related to me. Some smaller, some larger, but all carry weight. Yesterday, a friend’s text arrived: “Her daughter was s......Read the rest...

...It’s night. I text my friends. I’m alive. It’s night. They don’t respond, so… It’s night. But it’s a good a time as any to ruin my life. Hmmm. I’d say I’m tired, but I’m not. I’m just… Goin......Read the rest...

...My bed is next to me. It’s not enough. Carpeted floors tickle. The fan is making me dizzy. My parents are in their dreams. I pretend to dream as well. I suddenly jolt. I could do it, I could w......Read the rest...

...Guess who just received a thousand text messages Saying how they are sorry for cheating And want to get back together How they’re sorry for the side chicks How they’re sorry for hitting the ......Read the rest...

...Dear You, I’m sorry. Apologies are stupid, I don’t know why I wrote one. I thought over a bunch of things. Sorry, I’ll cut straight to the point. Sorry for not talking with you and calling you ......Read the rest...

... AFTER THE FLOOD Mount Ararat holds a testament of stories told in ancient texts, and stories shared down generations; the aftermath of catastrophe. Place names are the remembering of gra......Read the rest...

...The heroic books, even if printed in the character of our mother tongue, Will always remain in a dead language for degenerate times; And we must laboriously seek the meaning of each word and line, ......Read the rest...

...A is for Artists, ageless souls ignite, In Malleshwaram's magic, bathed in golden light. B is for Bard's whispers, stories that unwind, Connecting young and old, a tapestry we find. C is for C......Read the rest...

... A word or two with you worth a million texts Squeezing hands ‘fore parting cure for desultory sex ......Read the rest...

... They gathered outside- I'm alone, and at my back window, I groan! I think- what is this my hubby will miss? Then, quickly I reach for my phone! "We're being invaded, my dear! Please......Read the rest...

...I sit here at my computer. I look out the window. I watched the color of the sky change from blue to gray; the first drops of rain begin to fall. My plans for today were to clean out my closet, to ri......Read the rest...