Guest Poems - Poems about Guest

...Run to the box office and pick up the musical score, run to the box office the patrons are flooding the floors; you need more chairs to fill the open space, you need extra security guards at the door......Read the rest...

...One candidate will rave, lie, cheat and molest The second seems ready to be a hospice guest But we have a third choice With a strong forthright voice Half his mind is brilliant, but a wor......Read the rest...

...In the dying throes of Autumn's fading sun, When the cold of day invades old tempered blood, And the chatter of familiar sounds is long since gone, And with it lost, the sweet buds of May I once ......Read the rest...

...heated palms, magnetised feet a gentle breeze arises within polarities meet and greet causing bliss ignition to begin vibrant presence centred in the void surfs the bardo of the manifest pr......Read the rest...

... I do it often, drag a perfect morning in through the front door of myself and make it a reluctant guest, replace its colors with my own dour palette, drown out its soft voice with noise. I......Read the rest...

...I prefer the myths to the dry histories, where truths come and then crumble away, For history is written with a quill of feathers, but the myth, eternal, beats with wings of iron. Mythology dresses......Read the rest...

...No thorn could prick, my dying eyes to rest Below heavens window, God's borrowed guest, Or fulfil my heart where love had sadly failed. Like crusading knights who sought the grail. Sweet velve......Read the rest...

...Afar off as Luna disturbs the briny sea air, its pallid lips farewell kiss of former throne fairs to absence. Heir apparent solace a crown restored as its Hymn privilege rejuvenates Sol......Read the rest...

...What a change From bouncy, bubbly and vivacious To determined, devoted and dedicated More than ever ......Read the rest...

...I will commit suicide I will commit suicide I can’t live Someone wants kill me I don’t need this life English psychology… English psychology… Destroyed my life Why? I don’t know Am I a ......Read the rest...

...In the quiet of the night, under the pale moon's light, A heart whispers softly, burdened with its plight. The echoes of laughter, now silent in the halls, Memories like specters, on the mind's wa......Read the rest...

...The stars in the sky throw a party at night A million twinkling points of light. They come and invite me as a guest To witness the dance and judge the contest. The Big Dipper’s ladle scoops the......Read the rest...

...In the day time! in the day time, she said: yes in the freakin day. Twenty six limos one chef, a full staff bouncers, a bartender and people glamour. we are gonna honor with trophies peoples w......Read the rest...

... It’s getting late and I can’t wait to sleep. Insomnia always has hold of me at bedtime. Tonight I feel hopeful of a visit from the sandman! My adult son and his buddies are drinking and playing......Read the rest...

... “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly, we’ve lost the score Each embrace virgin like fresh morning dew T......Read the rest...