Vehement Poems - Poems about Vehement

...So Row row row your boat gently down the stream Merrily merrily merrily merrily life Is but a dream... So Have you ever felt this theme a dream soaring beyond the skies the hue is blue mist wit......Read the rest...

...The first chirp of the robin near my shut window pleaded The blackbird, song thrush, chiffchaff, and pheasant pleaded as well. The sunflowers, cornflowers, and marigolds that needed Prayed for his......Read the rest...

...Clouds are silvery Clouds are a mystery Mystery is mesmerizing Mystery is like smoke Smoke is blurry Smoke creates paintings Paintings inspire thoughtful minds Paintings appeal to dreamy ey......Read the rest...

...Time bracketed between December first nineteen fifty nine and December first two thousand twenty three represents sixty six orbitz one prized Earthling named Amélie Beth Harris-McGeehan compl......Read the rest...

...I want to swim in the golden rivers of your heavenly haven, wading through every swirl and twirl flowing in splendiferous streams. Taste of your warmth courses down ruffles within my ribs, pulsat......Read the rest...

... Where would my reason come from? My purpose for rising at dawn – for risking my heart, For giving a part of my smile, a part of my light… Where would I go when I want to show? My thoughts o......Read the rest...

...What can you do when you find out that the truth is the truth can you find the searching anywhere to find out God? Can you find out the Almighty unto perfection. It is as high as heaven is high so te......Read the rest...

...Written: September 3rd, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In this realm where gloom weaves its snare, Where sorrow can seem too much to bear, I und......Read the rest...

...You are all vehement and gutsy Putting across even the wrong forcefully With vulgarity drawing a bow or curtsy From a righteous man smeared shamefully You care not for truth but to win Teasi......Read the rest...

...Tonight my ink is mute and this quill rests in silence. I’m searching for the perfumed poem you’ve placed in my aching soul, when I found a home within your aesthetic embrace, whilst, the hone......Read the rest...

...We knew more about our mother. While, father was a revered persona , a bit distant. Our mother was always an undertone in front of father, an unrecognized delicate privacy, worn out Her lingering i......Read the rest...

...The Old Farmer Rests Warm In His Snug House Within green grass in fields in Minnesota an early Fall, a flaming sword to swing no horses galloping in Dakota yes, that damn lying woman lost her r......Read the rest...

...Night has its own Light. Black Dons its armor over sleep; Spacing out; a.m.; p.m.; On one same great spread. (Vehement eyes) No noriety of a noble gown— No bars to further shake me down.......Read the rest...

...The wisdom of God seems foolish to man because we often can’t fathom His plan. His ways are to us far past finding out, That He is all-knowing there is no doubt. God’s wisdom is seen in the thi......Read the rest...

... Darkness loomed over the place, Damp air hung like a shroud, Crows cawed in the distance, If ever you felt gloom, it was here, You could almost reach out and touch it, A cold mist clo......Read the rest...