Untaught Poems - Poems about Untaught

...I will not leave untaught, With what color freedom shines. Not a stranger on this Earth, But a citizen of the whole planet. And as truths unfold, What you feel freedom is, on this corner of the ......Read the rest...

... LOVE speaks in millions of untaught languages I was bathed in the love of my grandmother FAMILY, faith, and friends; the music of life EMPTINESS in life needs only to make room for love......Read the rest...

...The vibrancy of the rich hued kaleidoscope Across the firmament, Wide open eyes ~ a pantomime unexpected A child’s innocent smile Free from taint and defilement Touching its cheeks with a lot ......Read the rest...

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read the rest...

...Spreading happiness is the need of the hour; Practising it requires so much of willpower. Redressing others’ problems is always fine; Empowering the weak at all times is a good sign. Accepting pe......Read the rest...

...The light promises to fade As the dark encompass do we try to see There are doubts we cannot just shake How shadows only tease for what could be It is easy with the aid of light Be it hard tru......Read the rest...

...It is said that the world is quite strong.  When we both agreed, we were wrong.  But systemic risk leads to a spare call.  And it makes life hazy, as we shall. When weak surfeit ful......Read the rest...

...Why do our brains have thoughts? Some things we are not taught, Our brains came from God, Still evolving, soar or plod.......Read the rest...

...a skill untaught, a work unfinished; if ever completed---priceless......Read the rest...

...The book o’ life teaches man a lot, But the lessons lie largely untaught. Many a crucial page I’d seen folded on edge Time to read that page oh returned not. __________________________________ ......Read the rest...

...With his belly full of whiskey, he is brass, brazen and tough, cursing his antagonist with words, vulgar and rough. His displeasure is qualified, as under his breath he swore, words from a tangled......Read the rest...

...Untaught vocabulary seems to retard our insanity multiplied by free speech which becomes nothing more then profanity to the public ear when not heard through the committed Outsourced, spun and......Read the rest...

...Poems – rhyming or Free verse – straightforward, Which paint a picture That make us laugh or cry, That strike a chord within us! Not ordinary! Not untaught Or unlearned! None of those! I used......Read the rest...

...Poems about Mothers Mother's Smile by Michael R. Burch There never was a fonder smile than mother's smile, no softer touch than mother's touch. So sleep awhile and know she loves you more......Read the rest...

...Love has a gentle grace by Michael R. Burch for Beth on Mother’s Day Love has a gentle grace; you have not seen her unless you’ve looked into your mother’s eyes and seen her faith —serene, ......Read the rest...