Library Poems - Poems about Library

...O some day to come, it may be that time will bury my memory deep as the hidden sleep of those who lie in some forgotten churchyard; but my judgment is that the future holds for me a fadeless crown ......Read the rest...

...Constantly my pen hit on paper Asking myself Can a man sink his roots so deep in he's faith That he knows that it's breaches would shoot out only to be cut of Like the sound of joy taking flig......Read the rest...

...Hello ! It's me they say time is supposed to heal You but I am not seeing Much of healing . I was wondering after living all these year's Without you Maybe you Would like to hear my......Read the rest...

...Happened upon black-eyed Susans, so bright and beautiful. I stopped and looked, snapped a picture with my cell, drew back breath and sighed; eyed with appreciation, didn’t matter where I found ......Read the rest...

...Well worn and read, “The Pearl.” The end. I’ll start at the beginning. Strung pearls around my neck - I dare to wear them to the library. My coworker has to tell me, she only wears hers to chur......Read the rest...

...Some may say grand dragon others grand wizard either or it began in 60s everything was a bit chaotic the death of John f Kennedy Bobby Kennedy pope John XXlll my birth and Martin Luther kings famous ......Read the rest...

...Legends from Hawaii, are in themselves, legendary, like some treasured keepsake. The Pearls Curse is not on library shelves, just a few Hawaiians that I forsake ... Prompts summed place the wor......Read the rest...

...Beneath the pall of an eldritch moon, the library, a mausoleum of forgotten epochs, loomed ominously. Its silhouette, birth......Read the rest...

.... there'z no like it them quaint victorian houses with them ......Read the rest...

...Defeat embraces the soul that has unraveled from lies, baring the pure truth. In the library of destiny, where each heart inscribes its chronicles, I lingered among the scrolls of loss, in the cham......Read the rest...

...In halls of time threaded upon the spindle of lingering thought, Youth sheds at dawn like dew entwined on strawberries, Weaving a veil of dreams and hopes, the storm is but a hushed song, The grea......Read the rest...

... whirling, twirling, swirling clouds in a liquid sky mother says be careful dear, have some tulip pie mongrels, thieves and vagrants dream of life beyond the sun daddy says he's coming home cuz w......Read the rest...

...I wish to break through, to heal my soul with the whiteness of words, But they hide in my shadow like shy animals. My story is a forest where the echo of footsteps has been lost, And my pain is th......Read the rest...

... In the corner of a room is a showcase received from a library rummage sale. It's being utilized differently than its original purpose for the public. It is now very much a family focus. ......Read the rest...

...In dust-laden silence, past the reach of day, The mansion's library whispered of forgotten tales, Its heartbeat echoed in the books arrayed. Time's soft touch graced each spine and page, Among ......Read the rest...