Express Poems - Poems about Express

...As a young boy my dreams and voice were shattered, I was beaten with words like raging stones thrown in anger, Threatened with violence until my life no longer mattered, Spoken word became less as......Read the rest...

... Love’s everywhere, o’er the ground, in the air Hark birds singing with harmonious flair Whiff it in floral sweet scented perfume Of flowers dancing to earth’s tranquil tune. Love is ......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, The breakers roar... " Samual Taylor Coleridge "Over the waters blue the night winds sigh The breakers roar..." Waves collapse before my eyes. I......Read the rest...

...My sleep evaded by the rabble running through my head, I pull about my wrinkled sheets and scuttle out of bed. I sign upon the secret line to enter Poetry Soup, and once again, now......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ our consciousness is awakening a door is opening within so let this wondrous journey lead us to our soul self ready to express its unique gift filled with ligh......Read the rest...

...Believe After all this agony, I still believe. Though my spirit suffered, I found relief. I seek to rescue, Cause all these pains are addictive. After all this torture, I still believe. Wor......Read the rest...

...In the beginning, there was only sound The whispered words of God, echoing all around A canvas of darkness, awaiting the stroke Of creation's brush, as the universe awoke With syllables of fire......Read the rest...

..."In a world full of deaf listeners an artist sings the song of his heart In the hope that someday someone will embrace his art, In a world full of trendy liars, An old painting is still waiting fo......Read the rest...

...A single mote of sand gives birth to a pearl, A seed of solace blossoms into a shell. Our time tide is an outlet for love, Charm clings to the heart's beating cells. These precision......Read the rest...

... I’m a poet who was made not born Molded by God through people, my inspiration I became a poet so I can stand on my own With God’s love and strength Through my creative expression. Poetry is......Read the rest...

...I asked my brother, how does her Face seem to you? Do you see Extraordinary or beautiful? I think She is the EPITOME of my sacred Dreams! And when she smiles.... I see EVERYTHING LIT like LOVE......Read the rest...

... I was born a poet not manufactured. It started with a heart feeling fractured. Childhood trauma led to built up suppression, but the soul yearned for creative expression. For years my poems hid......Read the rest...

...“Make America Great Again (MAGA)” Make America Great Again (MAGA) Where shall we begin MAGA has a negative connotation Greatness has never been in this nation A segment of the population f......Read the rest...

...In the whispers of 2010, our hearts entwined like tender vines on a trellis, our love defined I found my voice in poetry, a language true to express the depths of my devotion, anew With every d......Read the rest...

...A harrowing drive on the Schuylkill Expressway (route 76) both heading into (and a small number of hours later exiting) center city Philadelphia to Schwenksville on May 19th, 2024. Yours truly......Read the rest...