Master Poems - Poems about Master

... The latest news about the Chess Grand master told the web space That he joined the Independent University. It took me to the referral of Time “Epoch,” As the time travels through the walls of Je......Read the rest...

...Trapped inside... cannot speak... like a hostage... vulnerable and weak... silent screams... breath so deep...   pray for release... in an unconscious sleep... the depth of pain... lies ......Read the rest...

...I am but a poet not a scholar but a writer creating my own network of emotions balanced over sudden mental break’s absence of tolerance to be quieted to be numb empty eccentrically desire......Read the rest...

...Constantly my pen hit on paper Asking myself Can a man sink his roots so deep in he's faith That he knows that it's breaches would shoot out only to be cut of Like the sound of joy taking flig......Read the rest...

...Vacuum of thoughts Pain that defines its origin Invisible block on throat Tasteless air through the nostrills A body weak to the skeleton How does a house stand without it's central pillar? H......Read the rest...

...i’ve more faith that a god believes in me ~ rather than i in some god said a puppet to his master ~ my appendix looks fine yours is flawed By David Kavanagh......Read the rest...

..."Let's go", shouts the man in the moving van. Indeed - there is nothing left to remove. At the master bedroom's door, peering in, My ears hear - but my feet won't move. The water in my eyes c......Read the rest...

... Before we left on our summer trip it was important for Deborah and me to get together and spend some time with our friends and family. And…as the love, the laughter, and the conversations overf......Read the rest...

... Baa, baa, black sheep Have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full. One for the master, And one for the dame, And one for the little boy Who lives down the lane. Now this little di......Read the rest...

...The Wizard went place to place In the shadows for disguise A wicked smile on his face And manic prism eyes A crooked hat on his head And a serpent for a staff The master of fear and dread......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...

...Surfing the tides of life I'm still riding the waves duck diving my way through Or occasionally having to ask for a hand and toe in when I need to, Sometimes I'm amped and pop up and ride a p......Read the rest...

...I knew Billie and Bobbi and boy, were they fun, At the end of the day when my work was all done, And Miss Sally Sue Treet was a challenge to beat, For the bakery that closed at the end of the stre......Read the rest...

...Well I once thought what I was without you, Then the reality struck, That you need me too, That I was a foolish to believe you will stay, To believe that silence is nothing without say. To bel......Read the rest...

...To lay beside you in the grave, The pleasure will all be mine To leave the laughter and crave For the fading sunshine, For what I am without you, For what I am without you. To leave the gr......Read the rest...