By(A) Poems - Poems about By(A)

The affection of my mother, a solemn silence of apathy and burning, the affection that assisted my inevitable yearning, yearning for fondness, empathy, passion and love, a cemented wish from the fumes above, the fumes which escaped from my...Read the rest...

Just saw the dog on his walk as I walked the other way I crossed to say hello and ask about his travels He wouldn't leave the spot where he stood until I was out...Read the rest...

My ankles have arthritis Walking is terrifying Especially in winter My asthma is triggered by cold weather I wear a mask, because it helps me sometimes Today is not one of those days I crunch my boots over the icy tundra...Read the rest...

I see thee yet, mine eyes on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Thus to mine eyes, o'er th'one half world 'pon the sacred curtained sleep, Seek thou sure and firm, set stepp'd earth nigh summon...Read the rest...

"We come into the world alone and we die alone." ~ Diogenes What was that, Diogenes? Speak a bit louder if you please. I'm old and hard of hearing, and I fear my death is nearing. Well, anyway, I've never...Read the rest...

What do you romanticize when there is no beauty left? There are no ponds to sit beside There are no trees for me to write beneath I haven't heard a bird sing to me in what feels like...Read the rest...

As a child at night, tucked up into bed counting sheep would never work for me counting only up to three then drifting from my head An imagination Big enough self-sabotaging dread a shadowed figurine with glowing...Read the rest...

the den is as dark as the inside of a witch’s hat, macabre as can be someone with a green face and pointed nose sits across from me her nose gives a twitch, there is too much...Read the rest...

Until last Wednesday I never thought I'd been bought up by narcacist, the thought made me distraught But then the memories flooded back in A narcissist raised me, now let me begin I thought of my...Read the rest...

her confidence was brittle as fragile as a lightbulb her abuser had been an expert manipulating and destroying ruining the confidence of a remarkable woman what joy could there have been in this transformation? not being a psychopath, we could not...Read the rest...

Being judged is rough, I start to wonder, did I do it right, will the judge like it ! The judge may be published, and have excellent writing credentials. Or be just like me, a Premium member who does contests,...Read the rest...

her fallacious reasoning caught me by surprise he’s a swindler, a crook, can’t you see with your eyes? He never paid the little guys, declaring bankruptcy. He’s a good businessman, she argues, quite wrongly. The man is a scoundrel,...Read the rest...

Here’s Some Nice Poem By A, “Punny” Guy Puns are nice, but I need a living so I can get all life is giving, but I don’t drive and can’t afford a chauffeur. Each job I’ve tried just turns...Read the rest...

You ignite the romance of my dreams. I wish to encroach your lips with my tasty sandwich of perfected rosemary teat. I'll make your brain immune to my soul so you become out of breath when far from...Read the rest...

I'm crestfallen in the shadows of my raging firecrackers when you're far. I'm embedded in the gaze of your tempting Silicon Valley. Dumbfounded by the cabbage twists and turns of your deceitful twilight eyes. my raspberry! The howl of...Read the rest...