Get A Grip Poems - Poems about Get A Grip

...December, A month of love, joy, snow, cold, grief. A month of fear. I never thought he would actually do it. He told me his thoughts before, And I brushed them aside. He told me of his pain, ......Read the rest...

... Time… to pass… the baton to a younger man You’ve lost a step a step or two, gone Time… to pass… the baton to loosen your grip to put down that whip Time......Read the rest...

...BEHOLD!!! I am!! Silence. The vocal minority grip at our sensibilities and demand our attention outwards. Monkeys, our smaller cousins that, though looking alike, are alien in their outlook. ......Read the rest...

...*********** He came from a family of strict Muslims in the Arab continent, his mother never ventured out of the house without her Burqa  His father had a long beard and dressed traditionally a......Read the rest...

...I wasn't a native in the land, but I blended in wasn't a place I called home, but I dwelt it simply a misfit trying to fit in a victim of circumstance a weakened soul that knew no resistance ad......Read the rest...

...A gentle voice within my heart resides, "Do good," it whispers, as the darkness hides. Uncertain steps I take, the path unknown, But whispers guide me, never leave me alone. Truth, a tiny fla......Read the rest...

... The storm had loosened the crabs last desperate grip and lifted it up on a wave, flung it onto rocks to let it die on its back. I looked at it with pity, picked it up and set it down, ri......Read the rest...

...He was 6 foot 3. I was 5 foot 5. My only thoughts at that moment were staying alive.. Caught in the tenacles of his grip, helpless as I witnessed my top rip.. My bra lifted up as mammoth paws p......Read the rest...

...With scales glistening the writhing struggle for life a fish slips the grip.......Read the rest...

...My first cry echoed out in a metallic hospital room. The magnolias and dogwoods were in full bloom. Through the years I grew hardy and strong. A car crash enlightened me to my own mortality. It......Read the rest...

...We are here on this very tentative and frightening occasion to commiserate and forget, celebrate and remember but, most of all, to chose that path which will lead us to the rest of our lives. It seem......Read the rest...

...Flamboyant swashes; flaming crimson, could be my face, as the flyswatter-hand could impress such lettering upon my cheek. so I severed the crescent-angel of my imagination, dashed my dreamy curs......Read the rest...

...It caters to an arrogance of hate when war becomes a method of despite. Through vile contempt, he seeks to cultivate a dogma that defines inhuman blight. The devil’s plan has given due consent t......Read the rest...

...As swift assaults endeavored to prevail, the magnitude of death was asinine. ‘Twas such a toll above a measured scale that no explicit value could define. As battles raged, no exploit could surmo......Read the rest...

...What is going on in his mind? Sometimes he breaks down and cry, what is going on in his mind? he was a champion before he dies. His strong arms and flexible muscles powered the ball in the hole a......Read the rest...