Well Read Poems - Poems about Well Read

...My garden backs onto a farm Which shouldn’t cause any alarm With so much fresh air I’m glad I live there And only one thing spoils its charm I feed the birds and feral cats At night ......Read the rest...

...Brief Mane n' Tail shampoo tall (tell) tale Living social amidst crime infested urban jungle bumping uglies cheek to jowl analogous fate being housed in jail escape room of great outdoors ......Read the rest...

... NOTE: Please read part 1 so this makes more sense As soon as her words enter my brain I feel the force of a million gees pressing against my body, but only for a nanosecond, then nothing. Absolu......Read the rest...

...If you’ve read any of my delicious, hand-crafted vignettes and listened to us talk, you’ll know that my roommates and I are critical thinking swifties who spend hour after hour talking about anything......Read the rest...

...What is the future of the Human race The USA’ is no leader today Wrecking the natural world -a disgrace Netanyahu is a war thug forevermore The mid east war -total insanity Humans act horri......Read the rest...

...Writing is my hobby, like many others do, Just like my lover, who loves someone new. Through the rhythm and rhyme, I ignite. These unspoken feelings, I gently write, In writing poetry, I find m......Read the rest...

...I'm stealing a few moments from Father Time to pen my thoughts on parchment pages. I write of mirth we shared, sweet and sublime, capturing it in recorded history of us for the ages. As twili......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I find myself inside A mind of happy man Who does everything all right Much better than I can Owns a house near the sea Breathing coastline air There he sits, with book and tea In hi......Read the rest...

... He believes he first fell in love with her eyes…they are so revealing… they’ve always told her story…..expressed how she was feeling. Through all their years together he is no longer surprised ......Read the rest...

...start writing-she said as if she knew about the contents of her head shave off pieces of stars motorway of answers ..... .. .......Read the rest...

...Among the forests of ideas that get lost in dense fogs, On high cliffs, beliefs carved into the mountain's root, We stand bound by incantations, by formulas we recite like a litany, With hearts fu......Read the rest...

...Aging braincells get rewired And one way I surely know it Is that I am always tired And my face and body show it. Even after hours of sleeping, If I sit to read a book, Sometimes drowsiness ......Read the rest...

... Nervous I sat, waiting to be called. I wasn’t sure what it was he said, but it meant a lot to me. Then I realized, he was not talking to me. <>...Read the rest...

... "The Stain Crusaders" Plath left the pages long ago and Bacharach’s Blue-on-Blue is an ineffectual softer numb-shade-of-Blue dear green green Anthropocene this m......Read the rest...

...I’m just twirling in the center of my room. I’ve got way too much to do. Has that ever happened to you? I’m assailed, derailed and impaled by indecision. I can’t find my lucky pencil and I have......Read the rest...