Tell Poems - Poems about Tell

... you hit me. younger me:,, Do it!" One Hit, on my head, didn't hurt much. Another on my back, my pullover protected. I Held my hand over my face. Bad choice. The metal cut my hand like knife. ......Read the rest...

...There's a little town in Oyen Vic.'' Under 1200 people so I'll tell you bout aspects; of it sort'a quick! There's Clarys slate bush etching, in three d real fine.! And a little hairdressers that c......Read the rest...

...My childhood was meant for innocent adventures, Climbing trees and chasing dreams, not living traumatic ventures. But you stole that blissful promise with your heinous deeds, Planting seeds of......Read the rest...

...My childhood was meant for innocent adventures, Climbing trees and chasing dreams, not living traumatic ventures. But you stole that blissful promise with your heinous deeds, Planting seeds of......Read the rest...

...The saddest, maddest children usually find their way to my office. I am the school counselor. They arrive on their own, knocking, or just running in. I always ask if they have permission. Some do......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I think my friends don't care They say you speak the truth drunk And they never ever sober up And they say I'm annoying as They do stupid and flirt around And I shake my head and ea......Read the rest...

...On this majestic month of May, The clouds have conspired with the sun in a mist of golden gray, Like a toxic forbidden love that fights to stay, Wishing to birth magic yet creating an agonizing f......Read the rest...

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...I had a question to ask God one particular day Lord, can you tell me how do I pray? Do I pray standing up on my two feet or do the opposite and take a seat? Do I pray in silence, not saying ......Read the rest...

... Tell me, tell me the truth, tell me, please Tell me, tell me, did you love me? Please… Tell me, tell me, did you enjoy my suffering? Just be happy the truth is yours, enjoy it Just be satisfi......Read the rest...

... little did I know this way then would be familiar without all the wanting I've tried to listen for the ending my ear up hard against a perfec......Read the rest...

...Since English language my mother tongue, no surprise... etymology encurtains, encompasses, and encapsulates healthy fixation why I can spend countless hours engrossed with printed material cou......Read the rest...

... Those silly old love songs from decades past Still meander through in my mind Those love songs that speak softly of the thrill Of a blossoming new romance That promise “I Will Always ......Read the rest...

...Mine o’ quick heart, 'neath powdered mist o’ light, Before dawn's chance to sway thy command, Hold me here, still, delay this cloak o’ night, And return my love with thy gentlest hand. Tell t......Read the rest...

... I never thought I'd turn into a flower, supine, looking at the sky, sometimes vibrant, but so fragile - with an innocent vulnerable rainbow heart. My eyes gaze at timeless horizons, resemb......Read the rest...