Bedrooms Poems - Poems about Bedrooms

...nothing belongs to me my face has been held by calloused hands turned however they saw fit. lips covered in theirs how it belong to me ? how could i love it hands clasped tightly around my ......Read the rest...

...Masses of creamy clouds give me pause, in sweetest summer, as they drift away like honey dreams, in lazy days of slumber. Radiant, world class travelers, changing colors like s......Read the rest...

...The Vampire who changed his name to Dorian Gray (A lone voice whispers) I've seen crazy things Mortal man should never see Done and experienced acts of such depravity in candle lit I......Read the rest...

...Longing for the mountains Captured by the sea Pining for the lover That's waiting for me There's sunshine on the rise Beyond the last storm Whisky's in the bottle Bedrooms have been warmed ......Read the rest...

...Through birth, adolescents, and then through youth The shapes and colors all remain so new The shine adheres without dissipating No rust, nor mar, perfection not fading A house but built the da......Read the rest...

...Depression is a Nomad wanderer, searching for a hope to break In that place of heartless, smoke-filled rot where even laughter proves to fake. The Darkness is a bold intruder, a critique of one's......Read the rest...

...Something about the new Stage behind the red swagger Green TVs, living that luxury Almost getting lost with the sullen Eagles lifted to heaven level Gray in the garden bed I’m painted yellow an......Read the rest...

...June 2051 Diary I'll tell you about the interview Today even though I'm soo sleepy. I had that interview woo-hoo! I'm Glad and excited and happy it's Sort of over but they asking me to Com......Read the rest...

... A week of summer heat with no cooling breeze or break made bedrooms like brick kilns still hot after a day's firing. You couldn't sleep. Air conditioning back then was a couple of loud, ......Read the rest...

... It’s early morning…I’m looking into empty bedrooms… when I smile…stop…and stare… Although our children have all grown…I can see them sleeping there. We’ve read them a bedtime story…they’ve lon......Read the rest...

...Hell The place of safety was dirty and cold The building smelt musty, damp and old Place of safety in which I was to roam Was, in fact, a children's home They clothed and fed me as little......Read the rest...

... There may have been neighborhoods with green lawns, playgrounds, and ballfields a short walk from houses with enough bedrooms for everyone. Houses that stood apart from one another, so owners ......Read the rest...

...“I’m reluctant to share my secret, but being we are the closest of friends, I will share my secret with you. But before I do I’m going to ask you to pinkie swear that you won’t tell anyone else .” Ma......Read the rest...

...we decorated the living room, bathrooms, bedrooms and TV Threw tinsel on the ceiling, decorated the toilet with pure glee. Christmas comes but once a year, so we do it up the best we can. The cat ......Read the rest...

...lightning bugs flicker illuminating dark sky and children's bedrooms......Read the rest...