Yearned For Poems - Poems about Yearned For

... Like A Moth Attracted to Glow Tethered Bonds Starved of Light Cannot Grow Denied Accessed, Insouciant Persona At Best I Imagined My Savior Ambivalent, Celibate Soul, Core Suppressed I've neve......

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...Is it really that hard to praise ,to be grateful. Will it be the same if it was my brother or sister who did . Was I just a nuisance to everyone. I have come to fear quarrels . I have been called a......

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...The radio: "Baby, I need your lovin' Got to have all your lovin' Baby, I need your lovin' Got to have all you lovin'" By The Four Tops (poem written after hearing the song in the car and sing......

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...reversed and reformed repost edit. once before humans walked the earth. before Adam and Eve before the trees and the air we breathe there was one- one physical body with four legs four arms ......

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...Sagebrush Sam was tired of blowing His impatience was keenly showing Always in sandy land that needed no mowing He yearned for Iowa where it was snowing......

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... Lillian’s Echo Lillian sat in the dayroom’s dim embrace—a survivor etched in time. The air clung to stories, whispered secrets, and the lingering scent of suffering. She, the one-character l......

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...My Father’s Hand! My father left me when I was a baby and all that remained of him… was his hand! The hand that edged its way into the last photo he took of me! As I grew, I used to study tha......

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... Some days poetry flows sometimes it is just words. In the final spring - a poet yearned for an immaculate blossom, for his fingertips to bring a painting into life - to meticulously cultivat......

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...The world was gray, a lonely ,dark space, Where joy had fled, leaving no joyful trace. They called me kind, a heart of purest gold, But kindness, it seemed, had grown strangely cold. They'd prais......

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...Locked in a room with no windows I became a shadow Invisible and unheeded Having as duty, the slow and steady merging Of myself with the dirty walls As time went by, I stopped feeling myself......

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...He sat in the street, reaching out for support. He did not shout or sing or beg. He looked and smiled and shivered, shaking in his cardboard bed. The snow came down, December time, cascading s......

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...Icy feelings, anger’s chill, a heart turned to frost, Old maidens tossing on wide beds, feeling lost. Perhaps they can't sleep through the long, lonely night, As the cold winds of longing drift th......

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...I drew burning stars Around her jagged scars I had never seen embers burn as bright As hers did into that endless night As she bloomed I seen her light I gazed upon it Basking in her unpar......

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...They live my dream, Wishes I have secretly had, Hope that filled my longing eyes. That I too, one day, will go Where those who claim less privilege go The place of tranquility, Or per......

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...Upon the precipice of an abyss I stand able, eager, & ready to jump impossible mission to swallow lump muscles primed analogous to pump prayer for soft landing on mine rump bereft this johnny ......

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