District Poems - Poems about District

...A peaceful cemetery, silent world, shiny existence, sweet death, restful dead I love the feelings of cemeteries, everybody is friends, and I really love them Living death, yes death is lives, lives......Read the rest...

...Beautiful land, hematite-like mountains, six dimension space, lightning-colored light Deep world, high world, deep land, and magnificent highlands, mirror-shine ground A transparent world, everythi......Read the rest...

...FEAR NOT TO VISION Fear not to vision Trust to catch stardust from Whence we came Create a new World, woven With Peace and Patience Fear not the glaring blaze of Light It dazzles us with ......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...

... In a small village in the green valleys of the Peak District, Sarah gave birth to a son, after a decade of trying for a child with her husband, Peter B Perfekt. It was a joyful occasion for the fa......Read the rest...

...The story of a harrowing tragedy, A race carnage of terror and atrocity. A district that teemed with pride and achievement, But a place of hatred for white supremacists. With the terror and fea......Read the rest...

... I am yours, my life is yours You don’t love me, I read your opinions Your opinions about my life and errors. You know, my dear only love I wrote this verse to the only one But the question i......Read the rest...

...Strong suspicion a 2024 presidential win... for the trumpeting don spells loss for democracy after inauguration day witnesses his swearing-in nepotism will run rampant lawlessness the name of......Read the rest...

...Uncertain if my one man pep rally appeals to thee most amazing, daring, grueling... youngest aspirant to restore Earth in the balance predicated upon uncomfortable truth. The old geezer here would be......Read the rest...

...I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehea......Read the rest...

...Standing one in Liberty City They do not entertainment at the local bondage Structured homes ques blue and purple lilies Trees encapsulated in polluted environmental caskets ~ Solar......Read the rest...

...Along the Muskerry Light Railway One can watch the flowers bloom It will not be much longer now ’Til the old town of Macroom Arriving at the station Collecting bags from overhead To depart I ......Read the rest...

... Walk, walk in a cemetery. Old and imposing necropolis. In Hackney. Poe lived here, in this amazing main district. Walk, walk. Silent... You don't hear the voices of the dead, no, never They tel......Read the rest...

...In Cork’s old heart As poetic whispers play, This district thrives And tales hold sway. Oh, Blarney, A place for words to craft and flow, In the realm of stories, As hearts jump and glow. ......Read the rest...

...Uxbridge Uxbridge, a village of London, a beautiful district A pleasant memory for me, a peaceful world It's a nice part of the city, it was a good trip here today An interesting place, a ver......Read the rest...