Keep Poems - Poems about Keep

...I, if I could hug all that I love a shield to keep death at bay please my brother I beg the Gods, do not fade away ......Read the rest...

...What is a black man supposed to be? How is a black man supposed to act? When is a black man supposed to talk? Why can’t I find the answers? Why are you trying to tell me What a black man suppo......Read the rest...

...Just A Little Piece of Me. Judge her not for who you think she is, rather spend the time to know her soul instead. Use that time to unravel the mystery of this woman who stands before you. See......Read the rest...

...A voice from my heart whispers tearfully of life's regrets, It tells me of my sorrows and the promises I never kept, You live in all my dreams, and days I wish I could forget, I never knew our pas......Read the rest...

...It's hard to start over with an open mind when your heart has been bruised shut It's hard to let myself go into your arms when my eyes have been blackened with regret But if I've learned anything f......Read the rest...

...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, unbea......Read the rest...

...And the river of souls Won’t hear them As they cry And weep Above the howling gale Cry silently Forsaken ones Keep your breath Your tears Your money Your gold Lash out Among yourselves B......Read the rest...

...A few things laws may him deprive, Trump still to White House may arrive. And if serves felony, May collect a bounty Of horse and gun and Dollars five. A law renown as ass, At times is laughing......Read the rest...

...Captain Nemo, I; Captain Nemo from the silent darkness of the deep search for a rare lost treasure that vanished so very long ago. Keenly my periscope surveys the shores, scanning intently as thr......Read the rest...

...Death comes in many ways; Hands tied, shot in the head with family you bore victims of the cruel brutality of war. Death comes in many ways; doctor with a syringe maybe the most humane to s......Read the rest...

...EVERY TUNIC’S TUCKED squeamish that every tunic’s tucked on one side, lopsided, uncouth on the page, in the book - why is every model told to tuck her hand inside her pocket, jam her socket i......Read the rest...

...In the wee hour of the morning I hear my spirit calling, I wasn’t sure how to respond to it but my emotion made me answer it. It was extremely dark outside and the street light on the other side s......Read the rest...

...Every thing was fine. No one complained, and then one fated day the Kooka burra's came.. People who never learned to keep in their own lane. They never read our regs., which is very plain, at fi......Read the rest...

...arrogation  August night, drowning in my sweat, an ugly word I will not use again A sudden gush of cooling air, the curtains  move like a ghost surprised in the armory of an English castle th......Read the rest...

...Your voice shrills like a whistle through my ears. I twitch shocked together. Why is it always something new for me when you always do it when I confront you? ,,You know nothing! Ofcourse because ......Read the rest...