Unshaved Poems - Poems about Unshaved

... Keys rattle, door slowly closes ... An echo of footsteps walk upstairs.. You can hear his bedroom door close, a little bump as he sits on his bed, then there is just nothing.. They thin......Read the rest...

...He said, "wear your bedroom shoes darling, and all those black frilly things that need garters, suspenders, and straps. She smiled secretly to herself knowing he would turn up in 2 day old sho......Read the rest...

...be lucky enough to find love with one person and fortunate enough to become friends seems it's not worth the mentioning when all your relationship comes to an end aint worth much of nothing w......Read the rest...

...The sea beckons. The air is heavy with heat, the sun fries the streets shrivels up trees and I feel parched. Tired I trudge towards the waterfront. Still the sea beckons. Sweat runs down my......Read the rest...

...Puzzled eyes they keep feeding, A crowd bigger than a political rally breeding A dozen times a friend's had assaulted a kid By him lifted up for a welcoming kiss And now his jaw he has of them ri......Read the rest...

...There was a time when my dear aunt,feeling all alone, Turned to the mail to fine a friend and so the seeds were sown, Which brought about occurrences which shocked us and surprised; For who'd a-th......Read the rest...

...When I was small My favorite color was blue It was my first day Of kindergarten Proud to announce it Only to realize That blue Was a "boy color" The girls told me that Just like their moth......Read the rest...

... When Dad Was Daddy, Siblings, By: Tom Wright 8/14/00 taking turns running to meet him, after he passed the corner of our block. Toting his lunch pail after his daily task. A stoop,......Read the rest...

... What God See’s, Is Who I Am Written: by Tom Wright 4/2/2018 Mornings capture the reflection of truth, When at the mirrors image I quietly stare. I acknowledge this is my fountain of ......Read the rest...

...In walking mist between the sunshowers A careless passerby stumbles He stares awkwardly for a moment And then carries himself onwards, I could have known him but for his haste And was sure so......Read the rest...

...The skyscraper building this is Perseverance of sacrifice Steps after steps, thousands steps the staircase have Conscience of humanity But immorality enjoys snatching righteous In falling d......Read the rest...

...Should I uncurl and curl my hair dripping with rancid gel, paint emojis on this forehead then wear a lousy skirt, inverted-- For some flair, tuck hippie earrings on my nose, metallic as Afro......Read the rest...

...I walked through a different park this morning, and it most assuredly satisfied my inner longin......Read the rest...

...You hoped there’d be another but it’s another night alone the empty vines of memories is a wine you call your own It’s the ritual in a cigarette unshaved, unwashed and couldn’t care less a s......Read the rest...

... I saw him sitting on the street, With open arms and folded feet, A beggar with a bowl, He had on him a tattered jeans, And matted locks that proved his means, A poor and hungry soul; I......Read the rest...