Waken Poems - Poems about Waken

... Ah, my Mother just filled my fondest wishes Licking an ice cream cone, oh, it is delicous! Vanilla ice cream for a great dog like me? Tastes so soft, tasty, add a touch of heavenly. ......Read the rest...

...Youth is a period without commitment, most prefer the thrill of adventure over ties; the family word is a very distant thought... that's when carelessness meets all dangers! I'm searching for t......Read the rest...

... Oh, Babe, I am so in the dark. It’s been so long; been so long . . . For you was it all just a lark? Sometimes when I feel so alone, I think of your face, and it becomes a song: a song so deli......Read the rest...

...To say exactly what I feel, At first seems quite unreal. What’s on my mind to be exact. Without forethought, without tact? To beckon my deepest thought Not thinking whether I ought Well, OK I......Read the rest...

... Our consciousness can be trapped in a rut of following paths so sadly worn out. From gladness to sadness, hearts are somewhat, together with souls, from joy turned about- in tramp......Read the rest...

...Brown as a withered leaf Crimson neckband with flashing wings of winter taupe - bright green underneath. Perched each day in the window’s bay ever out of reach. If I could bring you in and ......Read the rest...

... Cold winds, the assassins of startled vegetation, blow in with late autumn. Snow arrives to cover the terrain with blankets of white, pristine feathery snow; meanwhile, some bodie......Read the rest...

... all are here now hugs and kisses have the blessing feast is ready turkey dressing giblet gravy English peas and creamed po- tatoes green beans cornbread butt......Read the rest...

...Abiding balance cadence dap ease facility gems handle Illuminate jasper keep language magnanimous Never oblige people qualify raise sage Take unchangeable values waken Xenophobia-not yank zealo......Read the rest...

...What Is It Part VII Yes At the heart of it all The basic question throbs and has always throbbed Within the minds carried about by the bodies Of the sane and the insane The vastly great and ......Read the rest...

... Within our minds resides the gift of thought which actively commands us every day; but also is a reservoir, well-wrought- filled up with memories we stow away. And like a theater,......Read the rest...

...Strange invader, from the moment I awaken, you are there - a disgusting leech that has no name. I describe you to various doctors. They tell me they don’t know you and pretend to believe me on ho......Read the rest...

...But Such Is The Savory Flavor Of Mortal Flesh And Pride. Gray shadows blending into a much darker ominous mist And with that omen, another bullet added to the list O'but did not the careless day......Read the rest...

...I lately wrote some poems to declare my joy to be inhabiting this earth. I found my words, if numerous or spare, inadequate to capture living's worth. I chose the rondeau and the triolet, ......Read the rest...

...* This is a form I created called “Cinqopet” - I hope you enjoy it. * ~ oh why do you yet haunt me so? your ghosts will never let me go deep in the night from far below they turned my dea......Read the rest...