Unopened Poems - Poems about Unopened

... The Willow Tree. The winding backs, broad then narrow skirts the rivers edge, Blissful I peer through curtain slips, palatial the tearless sky, Wis......Read the rest...

...unopened letter missing all the years we've lost to unforgiveness......Read the rest...

...I’ve run the border. There was a missing piece. A doorway. I must leave it open as I spread the colorful cuts, turning them over. Just like fingering an unopened book, each piece precious in my gr......Read the rest...

...Fourteen pounds; that’s a bucket of lard And losing that shouldn’t be so hard It’s turkey, pud and let’s not quibble A pretty frequent midnight nibble It’s one whole stone of belly fat Inflati......Read the rest...

... Once, when my heart was young, There was a stirring in my thoughts, Whispers and sighs, dreams unsung, Invaluable lights, falling softly, stirring… Gentle, like the dew dropping......Read the rest...

...There was Turkey and sausage meat, gammon ham too, Four pigs in blankets for me, you and you I did Yorkshire puddings and parsnips well glazed Sprouts, roast potatoes: I’m thus far unfazed… But......Read the rest...

...In the dead of winter a crocus rises Within the snow, Jesus is reborn Both fragile yet frost resistant Like Persephone to Hades’ reign Innocence is granted rebirth In the Spring He brings s a......Read the rest...

...This poem was written by a terminally ill young girl in a New York Hospital. It was sent by a medical doctor. Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round? Or listened to the rain slap......Read the rest...

... Like he’d done for forty years he placed their breakfast on the table. But since the stroke his wife had little appetite for food anymore. He turned on the morning news while she sat and stared out......Read the rest...

... "The Immensities" I shut out the world and inside me the deep azurine blue jumbled pieces of unread hues between the boundaries of the lost world within me......Read the rest...

...The envelope unopened addressed to himself Inside unspoken old hopes and dreams Lost and rerouted the stamp was foreign Its port of entry still —unforeseen (Dreamsleep: November......Read the rest...

...Unavailable for work, Unbeatable prices, Uncertain times. Undetectable fraud, Unenviable tasks, Unfathomable crimes. Ungrateful children, Unhelpful comments, Unintentional consequences. ......Read the rest...

...When the sun rises and spreads its sticky yellow syrup across green marzipan fields I rub the bees from the fragrant holyhock bells and sniff the nectar. I pull each cup to drink the breakf......Read the rest...

...There it was, just tossed aside. The old suitcase No more wanted or needed. But left. In the dust and dirt On the attic floor. Remaining unopened for Many years. It held the memories, of......Read the rest...

... “God like, not so different” She wrote, “where do you go to my lovely?” my response, “I sink into the screen like a scream queen goddess, I am Lilith most of the t......Read the rest...