Wounded Poems - Poems about Wounded

...green and white sign "Welcome to Colorful Colorado" greets my eyes as Mt Blanca rises smooth and elegant as a wedding cake draped with fondant late April snow coated majestic and proud re......Read the rest...

... On the drive to work as the sun beams for Me My mind and core still always reeling Can't comprehend the depth of feeling As you helped to ease and fix A heart that had once all but stoppe......Read the rest...

...Gathered outside my house Are aliens I've known all my life. The breeze connects us all. Ones I've known forever. The ones I've never known. And the ones I've known forever That I've never kn......Read the rest...

...I await you, Day and night, Even my dreams are honoured by your presence I await you, To meet your comforting eyes, Lost in a world of its glory A beauty no spoken words can describe I......Read the rest...

... Russian Missile Broken windows like lost teeth in a face. Shredded curtains hang loosely. The Russian missile worked. ......Read the rest...

... Wounded Broken and wounded, he lay on the bed. His children watch silently. The mortar round had worked. ......Read the rest...

...Beauty, a siren song upon the breeze, Whispers to hearts where kindred spirits sigh. Souls, crowned with thorns, yet yearning to appease The world's harsh symphony, with each fractured cry. A......Read the rest...

...Dauntless spirit like fearless lion Braving the way unto mount Zion Finding ways to mend the storm Within the bounds of what is norm Wounded and bleeding but stands tall Rising up bravely a......Read the rest...

... He never complains about its enormous , heavy weight. His life is adorned with tolerance ......Read the rest...

...Yesterday's heartaches fade away, but their memories tend to stay. And though love has no guarantee, it's the key to setting you free. Clinging to unreconciled fears, you blame fate fo......Read the rest...

...During the Civil War, money came late, Indians starved, left to their fate. Two braves came across a white farmer's food. They were hungry and stressed and in a bad mood. Little Bear picked up ......Read the rest...

...my river blackest water death etched in wet stone tumbling dark and light disentangle the night and roll my body into the deep cold of you my river once a-bliss in knots of fire thrashin......Read the rest...

...In the realm of shadow where memories are born and die unnaturally, And stars watch in silence, reflecting celestial nostalgias. The Moon dresses in the silk of night, preparing for union, With th......Read the rest...

... My heart lay barely beating, drowning in a marinade of salted tears that fell from my reddened eyes. Blood dripped down my chin from biting my swollen lips as if they were wounded like a heart p......Read the rest...

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...