Neck Poems - Poems about Neck

...,,Mia, you wanna stand towards michael for a short minute? Just in case so he doesn't fall" A normal day like every other in school, today we needed to wash the windows. ,,Oh, sure!" I ran towards......Read the rest...

..."Forever" seemed like a long time The taste buds had worn off the desire to eat from the same plate My eyes feasted on other froral ceramic plates not of my cabinet I ate from one plate to the ......Read the rest...

...We all know at least one from down by the bay A downer-frowner who likes to pout all day We call ours Eeyore, after the depressed donkey Winnie Pooh, Christopher Robin and Tigger’s friend, is he. ......Read the rest...

... For some reason the radiator is on Some sun skimmed summer Our ties slung in varying disrespect Head resting against palm to feign the guise of awake My desk scrawled with the names of ones b......Read the rest...

...Camelia - Rabindranath Tagore Kamala was her name. I saw her name written on her journal She was traveling on a tram, with her sibling along, toward the path leading to the college. I was a ba......Read the rest...

... In the dingy light of an antique shop, I rummage through a box of old photographs. A lady’s image holds my eye: I hold her up to a soft light filtered from a nearby window. A scrat......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...

... The radio’s news pounds out yet another song of doom and gloom this morning. Same old lyrics. Someone lied to a liar, someone cheated a cheater, someone stole from a thief, and everyone hates. But ......Read the rest...

... Written: June 03, 2024, For Miranda Hawley ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The breeze rippling through your locks breaks my heart Missing them, I clasp my hands at my side I saw ......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...

...Just a bit of black pepper As your breath brushes against my neck, Dangerously close. Don’t forget the heavy cream You whisper gently in my ear. My knees slightly shaking as I stir You passi......Read the rest...

... You and your pliant touch lit me up, there my diva, morn. After the shower, your wet hair and your braid, in trying untangling Humble effort, down to earth I rush to thee, my open palm , water......Read the rest...

...There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death, And though I cannot always see him, upon my neck I can always feel his breath As he whispers to me relentlessly, deftly us......Read the rest...

... "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... " - Lord Byron I met my love at twilight by the beach. We strolled along – feet walking bare on sand. We found a ......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...