Until Poems - Poems about Until

...I am looking for a new place to begin again, to start fresh. It seems I am always looking for such a place, even when I am okay with where I'm at now. Others tell me ‘what you seek is within’......Read the rest...

...They'll be no hop scotch with a broken crotch. No gyrating like Elvis with a fractured pelvis.. Don't plan on any hoot Chie cootch for certain with a broken pooch.. No leisurely long car rides, n......Read the rest...

...Green Trees Don’t Make It Everyday I look out and see The ugly green trees Standing guard in front of my house. And I think to myself Who owns the trees? And what do they think of us?......Read the rest...

...On the ice where the cold winds blow, A group of penguins put on a show. With flippers that flap, And feet that tap, They danced in the moonlight's glow. In tuxedos black and white, They walt......Read the rest...

...trip yourself my way no siesta at borders cross right for a swim until you're breathless and lost to my words~first to my place......Read the rest...

...After school on my TV screen you were there Giving me power from my bullies or scratching my hair. How can I forget how you looked, orange gi. Large biceps It is unforgettable, common as commonsen......Read the rest...

...When I was locked behind the bathroom door, since I didn't wanted to face what I was made for, you kept waiting behind even more, which made me unsure. Protecting I should you in this life, ......Read the rest...

...Remembering what you want to say Forgetting what you don’t A writer’s choice is zero sum You will until you won’t Considering that time well spent Brings on its just desserts Conscious......Read the rest...

...Listen to them chatting away in the room, voices spitting colors on the wall and painting a true story about them all. Everyone has a palette arranged with different colors in a unique manner and......Read the rest...

...Lonely lies to myself A string of hope Clung to, hung to Like the rope I'll use When the time it comes A soaring, sweet release But for now, My only release Is this pen. Until it co......Read the rest...

... All morning the river wore a thick fog along its length, until a great looming shape emerged, tall, gliding almost soundlessly towards me, becoming the bow of a ship parting the fog, esco......Read the rest...

... Need a cuddle, are you available? I promise not to linger too long Maybe seven, maybe eight hours or so Maybe until the break of dawn Just enough time to satisfy my craving That h......Read the rest...

...He’s a modern Harold Steptoe With his reclamation machine Very few planets on the Galaxy On which he’s not already been. He’s got every known Wormhole Marked on his Galaxy Survey Map And he pr......Read the rest...

... The Parliament of Animals met one day in a secret undisclosed location “We are assembled here to judge the actions of the human race. the human race is being charged with crimes aga......Read the rest...

...Creepy patience, eerie desires following the dreamlike honeycomb, consistent unawareness, wax in tatters, exhaling fortune-tellers, spooky scenario, come in harlequin mischievous, that is not time......Read the rest...