Take My Word Poems - Poems about Take My Word

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...Read the rest...

The time Now is the time The right time Souls are being saved. JESUS Saves. Eternal life JESUS Saves. Amazing Grace. ...Read the rest...

Definition of a poet: I think a poet is...? A poet is...? A poet...is!...Read the rest...

Sadly, everyone agrees South Africans will reelect the ANC No matter that it's a tragedy ~ it’s...Read the rest...

black cats or black hats 'Tsall the same to me ...Read the rest...

A Mary Juana wanna marijuana merry marry Wanna...Read the rest...

Sand only looked to alight, find some alone-time in the muck no fuss was meant, it is only a space as big as a grain taken, escaping its identical brethren of billions on the sea floor. Oyster only opened his...Read the rest...

Mom spilled hot stew, wets a pal, lap short-shorts, Dad yelled its hot, loop pool pop dive exhorts, Mom says not that sort of hot, Pip, spiced hot that's all it got? Snot tons, "Jokes--Pip, we're exports, not Hogwarts?" ...Read the rest...

triple hating triple agents trip over tripping tirades (on a) ...Read the rest...

Do you believe in faith, enough to have faith in your belief? Do you know enough to know that you do not know sufficient? Do you listen or merely talk? Are there really several radios on the table - all saying...Read the rest...

Collaboration of poems I have looked away books to read then I realized I can't utter a word All of them told I can't read Then I chose to write I smiled and smiled and I wrote Come again to me...Read the rest...

beastly bastard bellows BeLlIcOsE bIlGe ...Read the rest...

You... You are my first love, The love I will always embrace. The love I will never replace. Beautiful is an understatement. You are terrific. no misstatements, you are a decent soul. you blaze like a sun on Christmas morning. Warming hearts with your...Read the rest...

In the dim-lit alley of the soul's bazaar, Were jazz and jive spill from ajar, We tap our feet, snap fingers, under stars, And speak in verses, raw and without pause. The city breathes, a living, pulsing beat, Its heart...Read the rest...

Dear Ex-Lover, Receive my apology, I am not sure what for. But this letter will give you a brief. I understand the taste of me, it's like something out of the ordinary. I understand it may even be harder to bury...Read the rest...