Visit Poems - Poems about Visit

.... mine astute fellowz'ah when your bard spillz "hern" "yourn" (in......Read the rest...

... He had opaque eyes, Rather we could not see our reflection In them. The old ones come here, Particularly the men. They come to be served As well as to eat. They come here for the company......Read the rest...

...To my Cousine I never forget you, you were a real friend In my life a diamond, a hard man, and so kind A soul of life, relative of the life, part of life Your life and your heart were your ki......Read the rest...

...Abort! This collapsed coping mechanism has left me alamort I was just a shameful conjugal visit And a muse for playing with fire You never questioned me and that's how I know you’re not innocen......Read the rest...

...Wandering alone with a heart that’s aching evidence The fences you’re always sitting on, more numerous than my internal injustices Not that I can really talk Choking on all my hypocrisies An......Read the rest...

...You walked into my life and turn it upside down, you were certain that I could wear the golden crown, you have been following me from I was a child and you made several stories, books and movie but u......Read the rest...

...Entering a rustic, glass-domed Greenhouse, I stepped into a timeless illusion. Silence muted the scuttle of a mouse living in this synthetic seclusion. ......Read the rest...

...I (a youthsome, wholesome, jokesome, handsome,... gamesome, chucklesome, bothersome, and awesome modest fellow)... does not deliberately court immortalization, and wonders what criteria confer el......Read the rest...

...My final resting place. I may be in the room next door I may be down the hall, Don’t you try looking for me As you won’t find me here at all. I’m in my final resting place A place where you c......Read the rest...

...I am comfortable with dogs, because they make me feel safe Three of them guard me, sleeping around my head and hands. My husband is also a comfort; I have known him for sixty-eight years. Since we......Read the rest...

...Where are the Bakers of Poetry Soup? I miss their energy and the queen’s haikus I hope all is well let me visit their page For no response from soup mail I made Bill and Sara are you ok?......Read the rest...

...My spirit sags so where do I go to renew my spirit Only I know To my notebook or laptop I sit and I write Until my fingers say stop And my heart feels light My soul is uplifted my mind ......Read the rest...

...You been gone for a while, they start to doubt— but I know where you at. In the dead of night no matter what room you occupy, I abide. Through all my senses I feel you all around me. ......Read the rest...

...cloudless July wind smelling of sea breath kissing my hair with shore breeze how I long to be free from my porch soon, maybe, I will visit this ocean town......Read the rest...

..."Niagra and the wise." fresh waters of life relief self impurities to a fateful fall "Do you hear what I hear?" rawhide winds of war birched last's stand amidst ......Read the rest...