Never Too Late Poems - Poems about Never Too Late

...There are some things that you have to do, to make your long-awaited dream come true. The morning with all its glory is listening silently to your body, it watches your heart beat for signs of doubt ......Read the rest...

... The Sun WATCHES at Dawn... Day by day! The Moon SEES in the Dark... Night by night. The Sun WATCHES and The Moon SEES and take note, of all the dealings of all creatures here on earth. Waiting to r......Read the rest...

... of late when I wander through an obstacle without relief, throbbing breaths heave into evenings dark as raven's plume... and the crux of angst welcomes my own fables, my stories reflecti......Read the rest...

...You were born too old it was always too late nothing could be done to change your state you needed to hide from life you always had a complain and for you I was too wild and I needed to be tam......Read the rest...

... Written: June 08, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am recognizing this horrible condition It is to assess the effect it will generate Every shard and......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...

...David sought a vanguard for revolution, The Black Panthers seemed the perfect solution. He built them a foundation, it employed his friend, Until she found fraud and met a quick end. Betty’s mu......Read the rest...

...You were always on my mind Even though you never thought about me You were always on my mind I thought that's how love was meant to be I always thought of you while you always made me feel La......Read the rest...

...Maybe among so many barricades that protect my heart, I was born to be read once and then locked away for eternity. To be just a fleeting glance, a passing shadow, never the one that turns heads. ......Read the rest...

...* Note My dad passed away today, a little over seven months since my mom passed. After a thirty year estrangement my dad and I reconciled when mom died. I figured I'd write this today, while everythi......Read the rest...

...The spilling of a brain, Thoughts that can’t be contained, The crumbling membrane. An agnostic wreck that cries out I’m four years old 5,6,14,17 A botanical solar system expect all of the pl......Read the rest...

...I’ve written in the melting snow On sands defying tides A napkin here, a margin there For words, they will not hide They scream inside Long to be freed Torture me With their great need S......Read the rest...

...My bus finally pulled in late you were there as promised although I tried not to notice the blonde bimbo adjusting her skirt a cross between pat benatar and Melanie griffith puffing on a......Read the rest...

...the long sleep We got up late that morning bills all bills paid it was autumn, a morning and cold righteous and smug under the duvet I have 500 photos taken of threes  young trees, mature ......Read the rest...

... "Major Love" My dear Major Love, are You following me yet? all the sunrising storms read? soliloquys too many to mention my very brave Major Love You’ll find ......Read the rest...