Bleaker Poems - Poems about Bleaker

...“ Achievements of active dynamic life turn obsolete at end.” - Poet Mind walks on emptiness.. lone sailor on voyage,.... sailing aimless.. Nothing to achieve more, nothing to lose from......Read the rest...

... There was an old poet who said a poet gains fame only when dead. That’s a terrible way to wait for one’s day, bleaker still if you’ve never been read.......Read the rest...

...My eyes are getting weaker, Tho' I seem to see so much more. My days are getting bleaker, Tho' I laugh more oft than before. A laughter so unnerving, It seems an echo from the Dead, With off......Read the rest...

...Grab that whimsey, don't wipe the blow. The feeling, of fear, starts to grow Creepy tendrils that dart around In your head, they can't be bound Unleash the power of your poetry, Th......Read the rest...

...Every singles seeker becomes weaker and weaker unless he believes in himself Meeker and meeker bleaker and bleaker 'til he puts his lures back on the shelf......Read the rest...

...The last time you felt good, you played along with them, and they were fooled The feeling inside was blue and you always considered the suicide rendezvous It’s when you can’t laugh or cry, and feel......Read the rest...

...their bodies were present but their eyes were scanning a screen, their faces devouring the blue light, of the small machines in their hands- they were nothing less than walking zombies. they t......Read the rest...

...Old age can be a lonely time for some; friends fade to acquaintances; slip away. Though your achievements bolster your resume, they've stagnated with time and seem humdrum. The atrocities......Read the rest...

...BYGONE GOLDEN DAYS I reminisce, I miss my long-lost childhood days when miseries, worries, complexities of life were completely unknown. Simple life cir......Read the rest...

...She drifts into oblivion. For the web’s branches stretch Their ominous nature unbecoming. Caressing her thighs, feeding her lies Frolicking in their sins, unashamed of their nature. The web t......Read the rest...

...Lament Brooding days, Vanquished in the unconnected gloom, Shower frost, Standing watch at dawn to pierce the morning With an artic tempest, Swirling ‘cross a land lost in fo......Read the rest...

...Who are you when the mask has lost its stitches How could the cost of the sun be so little Vultures and ravens surround the sound of cultures and havens Utopia turns to dystopia The skies f......Read the rest...

...LIFE AND LOVE Days Running Bleaker~ No more sufferings ~ Enlightening life ~ Uplifting Life ~ ......Read the rest...

...Think Again I think of stuff all day I think of stuff all night Sometimes I think stupid Sometimes I think bright But I never think it wrong Cos I am always right At least that’s what the mi......Read the rest...

...Please get something through your head When we're cut we all bleed red Our emotions are the same So there is no need to blame The differences you think we might Have on something wrong-- not rig......Read the rest...