Dramatic Poems - Poems about Dramatic

I still remember that day as if it were today The day papers were served, the day I officially walked away One may think that on that day I would have been sad But contraire monsieur, on that...Read the rest...

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I at times in moment of quiet reflection consider it unfortunate the scars so deeply carved across my heart and soul which take on no outward appearance, for though wounded there is no evidence to...Read the rest...

Prickly are the waters drought no more do drops collected gallons of waters evaporated once was a lake than a pond now it's not even a fishing hole dust rise up we're vapors once vented ...Read the rest...

Oh, to be beautiful... The drop dead gorgeous type the let me revel in the hype that follows my cat walk stride kind Oh, to be beautiful... the beauty pageant kind the stop in your tracks and stare as I throw back...Read the rest...

The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for my severe anxiety...Read the rest...

The tempest gathering hearts; Souls imparting dire wisdom; Holistic premonition preordained; Nothing gathered souls prearranged; Words of life speak forth life; Shallow be the maker heart that beats; Elohim Creator of majesty Universe is His dynasty 5/26/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr...Read the rest...

I am not given my true name I'm first from Heaven's playing until this worldly is it insane that I have no game except in my game I remain in neglect the rain meaning is...Read the rest...

I stood before the Angel As the breeze kissed my face Her wings fluttered in the wind And the Angel opened her eyes I knelt before her And was touched by her Bright colours exploded into view Such a feeling of contentment Spread...Read the rest...

I’m a poet who was made not born Molded by God through people, my inspiration I became a poet so I can stand on my own With God’s love and strength Through my creative expression. Poetry is my aesthetic...Read the rest...

I haven’t the heart just now to flay your skin, consume your flesh; you are too beautiful to eat. The rose-pink dawn of your skin conceals your molten gold sweet flesh. Your shape has taken...Read the rest...

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For My Children - Daniel Henry Rodgers As dawn's first blush ignites the eastern sky—a cool Caress of dew upon the breeze—and the birds' serenade Pierces the silence, their notes ascending high. The mist, like a spectral ballet, pirouettes, twirling In the...Read the rest...

I wish you knew when it all gets a little too much, and I feel out of touch needing an emotional crutch to get me through I wish you knew It's your smile That's chases away my blues I wish you knew when I'm...Read the rest...

Through what alleged transgression stand I now accused? Is there guilt to be found in a drowning man who by exchanging all he has ever held gains the salvation of but...Read the rest...