Phrase Poems - Poems about Phrase

...As God's Assistant I feel the need to speak up. He/She (He identifies as both and at heart actually refutes binary thinking on principle) is magnetically attracted to All things seeking His/Her/Every......Read the rest...

...Summer Dream Note: This is Ms Huang's first poem and English is a second language, so helpful comments are welcomed and encouraged. (This was a collaboration in class.) Summer Dream by Lanier......Read the rest...

..."Be one to understand this, it cannot be by gist alone, for it starts through many doors via the following poems/stories, be what may will be your choice. Start, end, middle, or what draws you, come ......Read the rest...

...Today I cleaned for hours Getting rid of mostly dust. If I did this more often, I’d feel less worn out, I trust. Yet unlike many others, Who have homes that sparkly shine, No one would ever ......Read the rest...

...Even though you didn't even asked me to, I am wearing two different types of shoe'. ,, Safer, I'll show!", I point out to people while they make me low. Glow is marked on my face, cause what is hap......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...

...Ink stains and fragmented thoughts fuse upon lined pages, a dance of fleeting emotions and raw revelations. A symphony of words whispered to the wind, painting vivid images of love, pain,......Read the rest...

...Villanelle by Michael R. Burch Is poetry mere turning of a phrase? Has prose become its height and depth and sum? What happened to the songs of yesterdays? Does prose leave all nine Muses ve......Read the rest...

... "Sliders" 500 clicks down, was code phrase for battle ships gone all depth charge. The deeper you go down that black-holed sink, the more you understand in your oxygen deprived brain,......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

...In the dusky depths where dreams dance daringly, A story whispers, woven with whispered wonders, Beneath the branches of a brooding, barren tree, Where shadows linger, lost like forgotten echoes. ......Read the rest...

...CRISIS TEAM:HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: HELLO I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT BETWEEN THREE OR FOUR AM I CANNOT BREATHE PANTING HEARING MY FETUS HEARTBEAT SO LOUDLY CRISIS TEAM: YOU ARE SAF......Read the rest...

...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......Read the rest...

... more … more than I’ll ever know … that’s how much you love me (just spoken) but what the hell does that mean? how do you know that I’ll never know how much you love me?? I mean, thanks … ......Read the rest...

...My stomach wants to be slim, pure, empty, Yet the phrase “dinner is ready!” Never fails to tempt me. Suck it up and puke it out. The porcelain bowl filled to the brim, Every time hunger comes,......Read the rest...