Vent Poems - Poems about Vent

...Why you don't want me? why do you prefer to be alone? why it is better to go back and live the way you lived before? why you don't like me? why do you have to go? why I feel the same way I've......Read the rest...

...MY ASSASIN HIDDEN OUT OF SIGHT AWAITS ME TO LEAVE MY HOME AT WHICH TIME SHE POINCE RIPPING PAGES ON MY NIGHT STAND SCRATCHING THE LOVKS ON OUR DOOR MY DISABLED FAMILY PANICS AT FIRST REALIZING THIS A......Read the rest...

...the changing room was spinning from the blowing but we all need to vent my son reading the beano our brains have different needs and the swimming pool nonchalantly gyrating and belching out; ......Read the rest...

...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......Read the rest...

...Starting from the void, my voyage has been adventurous. Who am I, yet, without the fleck of the Param Atma? With the image of God, existence has been virtuous. This vessel of my body bears the spi......Read the rest...

...a cozy cabin slumbers on the mountain side, hidden within a thicket of wheatgrass swaying in the brisk summer breeze, full of fresh fragrances of pine and spruce Behind the cabin, a lanky tre......Read the rest...

...Deva Ossig, the landlady (and property owner) turned rogue Just a couple weeks shy and seven years ago to the day, I still remember contractual obligations our previous residential abode 724 ......Read the rest...

...Dear You, I’m sorry. Apologies are stupid, I don’t know why I wrote one. I thought over a bunch of things. Sorry, I’ll cut straight to the point. Sorry for not talking with you and calling you ......Read the rest...

...Feeling Secured when I feel you around Feeling healed with your blessings abound Feeling dolesome while seeing your empty cot Feeling wholesome for the grace we have got Happ......Read the rest...

...How it could have been? How it should have end? How it would have made me feel? How it thought to be real? Who would have guessed? Who would have jested? Who would have had time? Who would......Read the rest...

...The shadow of a tree has fallen on the morning garden. It moves with slow steps and leaves its trail of frost, as if it were telling the time as the day progresses. The grasses, freed from......Read the rest...

...I am unravel myself constantly to be everything for everyone. Neglecting who I care about and betrayed by those which were once in their place. I stretch myself to heights I cannot fathom to reac......Read the rest...

... We can sit and question how everything is this way We can understand, yet feel powerless every day We can rant and rave and vent of such things wrong But, we must not forget, the strength in ......Read the rest...

...I will never be a great poet, but that is okay writing poetry helps relieve the anxiety of life’s challenges a life full of ups and downs I have a choice to make will I sit and pine away or wil......Read the rest...

...Permission to Pause Permission to Pause Reflect Revise and recheck Permission to take a deep breath We need it Retrieve it Get that ounce of air We all have time to spare Pause w......Read the rest...