Parting Poems - Poems about Parting

... All morning the river wore a thick fog along its length, until a great looming shape emerged, tall, gliding almost soundlessly towards me, becoming the bow of a ship parting the fog, esco......Read the rest...

...You're lips close to me Yet your heart is far away Let's part anyway.......Read the rest...

...The Pentecostal Biblical Version The Secular Version Part of The Protestantism Christian Sect; A Christian group of souls is gathering Pentecostal Faith church gro......Read the rest...

...There exists a space between us that has widened since the passing, which slowly fills with more distrust as faint demons start trespassing. The closeness of a touch still there; but eyes that......Read the rest...

... I Friend, whatever brought your life to end had no appetite for mouse flesh, nudged your small gray body on its side with a thorough sniff and left your corpse exposed on the asphalt path, ......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...Orange sunset, shining like rusty gold Parting beautifully as day grows old Towards the hill where I stand Its parting smile, so fair and grand As I write this poem of mine I feel her war......Read the rest...

...I recall the day tears fell for you, Pleading for your stay, futile, true. Yet you departed, leaving me to surrender, Broke me, changed me, a fate I'd render. Thank you for not lingering in doubt,......Read the rest...

...I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon. I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night is ever coming soon. I studied sleep patterns too, like viv......Read the rest...

...“Weeping is a door out of grief. Walking along the path behind the door brings relief.” -Quote by Poet Nothing else mattered, She was torn and battered, Life had shown......Read the rest...

...these carnal desires will see me expire inseperately stained from this foul game of avoiding the smallest pricks of pain, growing rage for making me play with these machinations inside my bra......Read the rest...

...[Non-Fictional Preface: Fictional Old Folks Home/Apparition] "This is the story of two friends, both considered themselves start-up writers, whereas, one who was a bit more of an upstart,......Read the rest...

...My Mast It’s time to get my life together I have travelled through the stormy weather. I have eaten the bad fruit before Many times, I have hit the floor Now I want to rise. I was never one fo......Read the rest...

...My cat is so beautiful, So saintly it appears, Yet selfishness reached her bones Sacrifices are made, And she doesn't realize, And sweat lost means nothing, to her Greed replaced her h......Read the rest...

..."Robert Frosts', friend, Edward Thomas was an indecisive fellow, until that one day they took the other road Edward wanted, and of course, Robert's piece was not Edward's choice to say th......Read the rest...