He Has A Way With Words Poems - Poems about He Has A Way With Words

Your lies are strong like coffee grounds, but I can't grind them up small enough to make them go down smooth Your presence is becoming more like unexpected coffee stains Unsightly, unwanted, unbearable, unstable The heat burns...Read the rest...

The sands of time Sand castles Sand is the word Inexplicable To seemingly mold Itself into time We are Sand......Read the rest...

It must be terrible… to be tied up in knots, what if it clots... how could one complain? Such a terrible shame, I can't help you loosen it... not even a little bit, maybe, just cut the cord? and let that...Read the rest...

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Words are shoelaces string them right and they allow you to move else they can trip you up. Credit to: Rajendra Phdhi. I rewrite it in Serynu: Words are shoelaces stringing them right so to move else can trip you...Read the rest...

Poetry Soup is fun to make, just follow this easy recipe. First take a huge pot, the internet. Next add a cup of creativity, with a cup of imagination. Add four quarts of red ink, liquid will be needed. Stir well, then start to...Read the rest...

Words Seem made to Describe.. A word to Describe indescribable Cannot be found So any word Might provide a Placeholder For no place......Read the rest...

"over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... Samual Taylor Coleridge There lived no better heart to know. His love was like a light, Coloring lives in visions of gold, Softest visions, alive, so bold, Beautiful...Read the rest...

Does anyone have the conception that I'm disconnected from reality, so fearful to face more hardships? All I do is filling up spaces with words, they fit perfectly to make me feel easy: it's awful to be judged with...Read the rest...

What do you see when you see trees? My eyes travel each trunk and branch. With feathered leaves in blowing breeze till the chipper comes with a cranch! Your details shine with luminescence - I eschew detail for the...Read the rest...

The indescribable Appears as Describable Rendering the Describable As indescribable......Read the rest...

Alas it is a chore to write Blank Verse Unable to peruse my rhyme filled purse In search for words not better but not worse A sad lament of poetry’s last curse To stab the darkness with an ill-used...Read the rest...

But by grace do I shadow your form from each darkened night to bright-lit morn. You're silvery-white in my life's storm hosting shivery thoughts yet unborn. Would that my pen divine such meaning, enflame fiery feelings unbidden that stun me dumb...Read the rest...

Our words carry enormous weight, more than we ever think, when spoken out will leave a mark not just a trace of ink. Words empower people, to some maybe a muse, but a mighty power...Read the rest...