Feet Poems - Poems about Feet

...My head was in a daze, I'd been down here for days. All in the name of love, you'd scream, so I let it happen to me. My skin is like fondant, you'd peel it back. I winced and whined, But didn......Read the rest...

...I don't know what I am The dream from which I'm waking has left me in a trance A dissociated state kept separate from yesterday Where the immediate is all there is of me at all There is nothing......Read the rest...

...“Why am I here?” ‘Because you are not there.’ ___*___ Oh grey dawn, you do still hide so Glinting through an approaching fog I see you vaguely lying there, behind Dormant, still sleepy ......Read the rest...

...I wade through stagnant waters Unable to change my state. Forwards and backwards both lead to here, A place ive grown to hate. In the labrinth of days that blur to gray I wander, lost, with no......Read the rest...

...A run-on sentence, free verse/rhyme poem… Baptizing myself miraculously in the benevolent, bubbly bathtub…playing in the cleansing water like a beloved cub Rubbing my blitheless, blessed body wit......Read the rest...

...The man sits on a bench and smokes A not-allowed cigar, His big brown dog stretched at his feet; Most mornings – there they are. I’ve never seen him crack a smile Or even have his say With ot......Read the rest...

...IV. Interconnected Web Teach your children that the earth beneath their feet Is more than just soil — it's a hallowed retreat, Rich with the reverberations of kin's lives......Read the rest...

...A rush of cold air blows over my skin stirring deep emotions within, and pushed the solitude of hope through the door and anchors the destiny of truth upon my battered soul. The open trenches of l......Read the rest...

...Broad moon rapidly drops six feet out of view. A shadow casts on stodgy, trickling of creek. Sharply, a face breaks ground, above plot’s subdue. The late dead stars fall on waters, dammed and weak......Read the rest...

...The Psyche aye seeks an end to sling Its filaments wide across and all around , To ensnare it's weird, stray prey with a fling And there comes the ominous web, ill- bound To stay ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I was giggling, dancing or just being my silly me. And then when you sometimes ecountered, I felt embarassed. I don't know why but my feet felt numb, and I needed to suddenly sit down. I......Read the rest...

... She is 15 months old…this beautiful little squirt she likes nothing more than walking barefoot everywhere and playing in the dirt. In fact she loves dirt so much…(her parents tell us with a mo......Read the rest...

...To the lily moon that never forsakes me~ amidst the cruel constellations that left me stranded in a melancholic maze of rain-kissed memories. I’ll write this prose for you, on periwin......Read the rest...

...I make you tragic Stir the dormant conscience in your gut Until you're sick with how you hate yourself And ashamed because you should Even as your feet defy the exhortation That if guilt could m......Read the rest...

...Ocean glass glints; smooth polished gems of discarded debris that hems in flotsam of dreams sharp as flints. Smooth polished gems, ocean glass glints. Soft crested waves kiss my bare feet at e......Read the rest...