Last Poems - Poems about Last

... SING SING OLD PRISON WALLS STILL SING Sing Sing old prison walls still sing As men worked beyond their limits The stench of old sparky still clings Silence lingers as its laws prohibits Ye......Read the rest...

...Behold what a beauty came to tame the beast As of yet to ravish such a lavish feast With but a little or no romance in sight After the last tango both would dance tonight Quite the delic......Read the rest...

... I come here often, stop, and from the river bank, watch the ribs of an old wreck break through the surface on an ebbing tide. After all this time it still seems to crave for breath, to air ......Read the rest...

...And moments pass as come— The beautiful moments of life Pass like wayfarers on the way, O getting stuck in strife Like roadblocks on the way— Protruding milestones that lay, Over time in li......Read the rest...

...Goodbye hope, Your time has past, Cannot cope, I'm at my last. There's nothing left, Done nothing right, She's out the door, Out of sight. The road has come to the end, No more turns, No m......Read the rest...

... Written: June 02, 2024 For Regina McIntoch Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Discovering God doesn't bear broad browsing He's all over on Earth's orbit or ......Read the rest...

...It has been a while since we last met, The snow and rain gave way to roses blooming yet. Hope and anticipation fill the evening air, Would you dance with me tonight, and end our long despair? ......Read the rest...

... Never talk religion or politics for more than ten minutes because it will only end in an argument. ~Mrs. Jewel I do not like Trump's personality, But I can say unequivocally There......Read the rest...

... "The Muses" Allusions camouflaged confessions I have read them all, each page envelopes emptied turned inside out pockets of Poésies they sprinkle their mes......Read the rest...

...I cycled to Hawthorne before the dawn, Saw a deer on Taxter Road leading a fawn. I reached a field of the kids little League. Waited for the train, too pumped for fatigue. The train passed by l......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...

...A Sunday morning The mist has hushed the city just as well yesterday, was sunlit  warm and noisy  The world is balancing on the edge of nuclear war tomorrow might be the ending Is the co......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...

...Dear minds, of those only longing desire, last, a word of love, leaves her stunting breath, dismissed by all, the last lull of her lyre, is not hope, a luxury, afforded in death. ......Read the rest...

...my feet are kicking high in the air now the scissor step making an arabesque design my first and last husband sees this as sexy everything I say and do has been sexy since the minute he began......Read the rest...