Worrying Poems

worrying about limb damage

I count fifteen enormous branches on my giant oak
If lightning got them and they fell, it would be no joke.
I bet each one of them weighs at least forty pounds
This magnificent tree might be the largest oak around.

worrying is a time thief

Worrying is a pastime I do not engage in
I do not like having my time stolen by what if’s
Unless I am writing, using my imagination.
worrying is a time-thief.

It's Harder At Night

It's harder at night 
In the dark all alone
Just the hum of the ceiling fan
Where my thoughts start to roam
I worry about you
Where you are how you've been
Are you healthy and happy?
Or in pain again
Are you eating ok? Are you sleeping?
Are you warm in your bed?
These are the questions
That spin in my head.
I try to

Waiting and Worrying

My cousin never showed up
At a place he should have been.
His phone goes straight to voice mail;
No one knows where to begin.

He’s always been reliable
So this is not the norm.
My sister called the police to file
A missing person form.

We live in times where contact
Can be made in seconds flat.
When it isn’t, there’s not much
That we

I'm Worrying Much Less

I can only imagine how wonderful tomorrow
will be: being illuminated with the sunrise's blissful light;
I'm breathing a promising new life without strife,
I look above making myself this solemn promise:
to live all day and accept them without feeling low,
with no uncertainties on this mind seeking pure delight!

I'm worrying much less,
letting this prophecy pass;
it's not fate that

Worrying About What Ifs

Worrying About What If’s
Miracle Man
November 24th 2023

Many fret about things,
before they occur.
This tends to drive me,
straight up the wall.
This practice can cause,
my words to slur,
Please wait until it happens,
before you call.

“Worry cannot solve one problem,
Or add one cubit to my day.
Things in life that I can’t handle
Jesus always knows the way”
Tom

Worrying Turns of Events

There is suffering, we write checks.
There is much madness, we duck and dive,
walk in groups.
Preppers dream of solar powered generators.
Small guns are concealed upon large men.

Troubled times, the news is too much
for these short days.
The popular narrative is to worry
while we can.

On a cycle path I walk on tiptoes.
Last year a young lady was assaulted
on

Remorse

Months have passed by since I last saw you,
I cannot still forget the worrying eyes that you had on that night,
leaving me thought, that we weren't okay but,
I still disregarded it because you seemed to be okay,
I wanted to apologize for setting aside the real problem that we had
and wish I could turn back the

Overwhelmed

The list is long, demands all large, all needs that must be met,
I try to keep afloat among the red letters of debt.

Your eyes all plead their silent plea; ‘be ok, don’t need me’,
You’re desperate to go on and live life how you think it, freely.

My pleas fall flat and pile back up, as bricks

It Is a Worrying State

It can be a good day
if you let things go their own way
and things might not be good
I must admit
sincerely that is the truth
for no heavens are aligned 
from the stars above
on their own
I won't tell you 
what it takes
because if I knew
you would too
We are on a roundabout
where a bit of knowledge
puts you a

Taking the Worrying Out of His Hands

What should I wear? He asked.
He is seventeen and is meeting her grandparents.
A lover of fashion,, he has all kinds of clothes.
Are they Democrats? Are they Republicans?
Are they Liberals? Are they socialists?
What to wear, what to wear.

She is seventeen and confident.
She lets him know that he can wear anything.
We do not care. We are the

The Gap We Should Be Really Worrying About

So many gaps are getting bigger by the day,
The gap between the rich and those that are not rich,
The gap between the famous and the infamous,
The gap between the generous and the not so generous,
The gap between the closed mouth and the open mouth,
The gap between the tree huger and the developer,
The gap between the

Mr Anxiety

I feel like I am drowning
Cant pull myself ashore
Floating further away 
From the me
I Know no more

Sinking in my thoughts
crippling in self doubt
Please try not to listen
Let the negative thoughts be out

I feel like I am trapped
Stuck within my head
Overthinking
Worrying
I should be looking ahead

Replaying failed scenarios
From years and years ago
Why are they so relevant 
Only

The Worries of Darlene and Dharma

My Aunt Darlene used up hours worrying.
Turning down invitations, sitting in one spot.
Afraid she would fall if she got up.
People brought her meals, so she would eat.
It is unclear whether or not she ever used a commode.
Darlene worried about the weather, the time, aliens, space travel, ESP.
She worried about sugar, cancer, diabetes, mice, snakes and

Worrying Warriers

The war fronts 
Fools,idiots and stupids 
Waring 
Worrying the learned

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