Tribute. Poems - Poems about Tribute.

a neat freak is compulsive excessive and obsessed their day revolves around cleaning a neat freak has a one-track mind and will not budge their focus their one true friend is bleach a neat freak disinfects all day intolerant to imperfection time and...Read the rest...

Heyyy friend, since we always UP to something, I wanna give a tribute to the word UP, because everyday of our life we do something meaningful with the word up. So with that being said, I...Read the rest...

I read a poem about a mother, a saintly mother, who, with knotted and veined hands, crocheted blankets and booties...Read the rest...

Gershon's fab writing reaches like a preacher, he's a retired teacher, and poet extraordinaire, with phenomenal flair. His humor is witty, he hails from Chicago city. He deserves more views, he pens poignantly too. A poetry prince, and I've been hooked ever since. He ranges from...Read the rest...

A spark ignited when our paths first crossed, Your knowledge kindled, my ignorance tossed. From a timid flicker to a steady glow, Our bond, like embers, began to grow. Your wisdom blazed, a guiding light so bright, Illuminating truths are...Read the rest...

A bit synthetic, it appeared when first it came into my view; the presentation perfectly invoked my utter silence too. The vision did so emanate a feeling deep within my soul; the masterful illusion sent- a vibe that made my senses whole. A...Read the rest...

not a magic lamp of gold ~ but a wine river beneath shifting sand...Read the rest...

Bob Newhart… hope you find a good part for your expression of deadpan in heaven since you kicked the can Bob Newhart… perhaps I meant the bucket, ye old fart made new in your stellar light debut Bob Newhart… Your a little elf in...Read the rest...

I love the words of love I create for her, Her heart becomes the sky, her figure, star She is the pure diamond, she is the quintessence In her heart she demonstrates pure consent......Read the rest...

I could watch you all day Listen to your velvety voice as I dream the hours away I wonder, is that OK? A waste of time some might say Granted...that may be true, but what's more beautiful than you They don't know the...Read the rest...

I'm riding and flying into dimensions beyond the 3rd Sweet melodies and harmonies of rhythmic words They speak! Melodiously and deeply they speak to my soul I'm riding and flying, I'm losing control No seatbelt to buckle into...Read the rest...

Quote By Poet: "Tears are rain from the eyes." When the phone rings, it is 1:30 AM. A doctor saying, your dad is gone. How did I manage to say, thanks for your call?  Tears filled my eyes and face, my dad is...Read the rest...

In your vintage gold design you lay in brilliant elegance- a memory of our yesteryear held in the highest esteem; words flew through the air. Image 4 ...Read the rest...

In Memory Of In Memory of my Nana Viola Mae Yeager (Chamberlain) 12/02/1928-04/12/2014 Written By Ashley Marie Gilchrist On April 13, 2014 Today the time has come the sun shall rise, and sure to set today Nana's time has come, She has...Read the rest...

Can't believe I'm penning this mess, but I must address the gifted poetess, Jan Allison has a degree from the distinguished Poot-Toot University, she has a PhD in Fartology. An expert she is, and, gee whiz, anyone who writes of farts so funnily, is...Read the rest...