Content Poems - Poems about Content

Just be content With what you have And be grateful That you have it....Read the rest...

if I had a time machine I would go back and change myself for my attitude was negative back in the day I would bring myself paints for I never had them, and they are my largest joy I would have loved...Read the rest...

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Humanity's produced all through the ages A thin but steady stream of brilliant sages. Good and Evil... the Meaning of Life... The causes of all our confusion and strife... Good guidance and advice come from their careful pondering As we,...Read the rest...

Sending, receiving, a day-to-day living With all bits and pieces that look quite alike Once you step back, there’s no sign of retrieving As if your body and mind went on strike It isn’t much different kind of existence Everything...Read the rest...

Above the Melting Ice Soft white skin, taut and smooth. Insulated from the Arctic cold, Snuggled warm in its wetsuit, he sleeps. Protected from predators, Camouflaged as a mound of snow, Ignoring sounds of cracking and popping. Each inhale releases,...Read the rest...

Dawn is the best time for watching frolicsome birds in my garden Listening to their chirping, cooing, tweeting to each other, My life seems fulfilled…although I know, Everything is transient, we all are proceeding to the inevitable, Only...Read the rest...

Content such a beautiful way to feel Complete and whole Happy to be me With a blessed abundant soul!...Read the rest...

since i'm not afraid of anything ~ could that mean i’ve nothing to fear said the cub to his mother who replied ~ oh sure son its why i'm here today daddy told me we’ve no conscience...Read the rest...

To Love and To Lose I've lost track of many things over the years l've lost track of socks Of sweaters Of time Some things I've lost have turned up again My favorite necklace My missing earring My mind I've lost my temper I've...Read the rest...

(Probably more a short story than free verse In any case it’s true, seen through my eyes as a child) He was a heavy smoker sat by the fire Coughing and wheezing hacking up phlegm spitting it...Read the rest...

I’ve recently been reading a book that reminded me of how little I am in this humongous world It reminded me of how many boys with the same pigment as me, it reminded me of...Read the rest...

Without love, one cannot be....Read the rest...

Clouds clutter the celestial, but contentment infuses calm colours ...Read the rest...

On reviewing my life towards it’s end I have no regrets my Silent friend....Read the rest...