Envelope Poems - Poems about Envelope

...though cut, nothing yet dies life is full, fresh enough to sustain weight enough to envelope as we deceive/discover ourselves believe there is no drop despite that, the moon falls obscures, r......Read the rest...

...Just A Little Piece of Me. Judge her not for who you think she is, rather spend the time to know her soul instead. Use that time to unravel the mystery of this woman who stands before you. See......Read the rest...

...We’re in Paris, staying with my Grandmère (Grandmother) for a few days around Mother’s day. Peter (my bf) is getting to know my Grandmère. They’ve started to relax and enjoy each other. This time, w......Read the rest...

... Spring Sonnet The microscopic lifeforms in my soil Sense the rising in degrees Celsius. Old Summer’s red wiggler worms now uncoil, While hungry birds look down most odious. Most showers ......Read the rest...

...I stand with a treasure map, no X to mark the spot. A scattering of clues, roadmaps of endless dots. Your name is on an envelope, surely that’s proof enough? But it’s faded, invisible ink, a......Read the rest...

...YouTube and Chis Hodge It came as a surprise to me that Chris Hodge has been banned on YouTube, a man of knowledge worth listening to He is an honest intellectual; as such, it is hard not t......Read the rest...

...Night Labor by Michael R. Burch for Rachel Corrie Tonight we keep the flame alive; we keep the candle lit. We burn bright incense in your name and swear we’ll not forget— your innocence, y......Read the rest...

...An envelope of pink that she had kissed sometime before, her perfume lingered still, earthy reminders of last evening's tryst; lay, unexpected, on his windowsill. It's blatant presence flamed by ......Read the rest...

... Strict Justice or mercy, which would prevail The courtroom grew sweaty, faces turned pale No one dared leave with the verdict in doubt Justice or mercy – Would Truth ever out ......Read the rest...

...“Give them back! Give my tears back, right now—with interest!!” —Natsuki Takaya She wrote her marine a letter, hopeful, bright loved with her kisses and perfume. In sight, the po......Read the rest...

...I placed my head between my knees to have a good look at the trees beneath me; I held it there for some time and found that nature was divine. I saw the seeds springing from the earth and an army ......Read the rest...

...Slowly, nostalgia trickles into torrents,to flood memory's canyon Crystal clear,vision's backward gaze .All future certainty lies in the past, often distant memories linger fl......Read the rest...

...I am an unvoiced breeze~ a sea warrior kite-surfing through heinous waves, knitting cobalt chronicles from smooth syllables~ tackling chaotic currents with chamomile magi......Read the rest...

...I come home to great works of literature submerged in water Knee deep Dizzee Rascal at the Bull Ring The question is posed to my landlady Why Jesus? The books we've lost, included a variety of s......Read the rest...

... In the narrow margin between life and death, I feel as I'm walking a tightrope - but balancing. I'm a portrayal of metaphors, illuminating like spring's moon, who sunk like winter sunset, but......Read the rest...