Copes Poems - Poems about Copes

...Tombs begin to bloom like raw, bloodless wounds. Tomes are written with truths of her dead moon’s tones. A keening lunacy keeps the dirges alive, while bones rise out of repose. A degloved hand on......Read the rest...

...'Tis off to the races now that homeschooling has ended. One half earns for their subsistency, other half learns about delinquency. Be they friends and their best efforts were suspended. Tale ......Read the rest...

...Harmorhage of blood, Midnight had seen her eyes, swollen by the custody of evil and the lies Cravings in her heart that beated in, exuding through her mind, manifesting insecurity essencefully, wi......Read the rest...

...Time moves on There is change Better or worse Just never the same Our hearts adjust Our souls accept Our spirit copes Our memory never forgets......Read the rest...

...Did you ever hear those voices that tell you he's gone, his love has vanished but just move on, The bed you shared has become a place of loneliness, and everything has become your own, Yet he's ......Read the rest...

...The Pianist's Weep By FD Ravenskraft The reflection of the E minor Constantly he plays for the grasps As she copes forever last Lasting in the passionate glance He plays her final waltz In......Read the rest...

...His father was an Aristocrat His mother a high class whore And he attended Public School As had his ancestors before, Achieved a First at Oxbridge, Sword of Honour at Sandhurst, Served in Bosni......Read the rest...

...Kayla shouts Father! Father! I'm here! Kayla? he cries crouching, arms outspread I'm here now sweetie, there's nothing to fear But he wakes to a life far beyond dread With the world asleep he ......Read the rest...

...She stands gallant For us: the staged pens Of growing knowledge For the posted battle field By honor to get hired She stands gallant In lonely and scary dens Tightly by duties pledge For......Read the rest...

...Father is a stump grinder,? a heavy planter. Shovel fingers? bulling through onions and leeks.? Truck-hands lashed to maroon suspenders.? Head in the dirt, a blue exhaust? trailing from grub-wor......Read the rest...

... Well, here we are in the Araneta Coliseum In Cubao, Quezon City in the Philippines To witness two modern boxing Gladiators Their prowess, stature, about to be seen This will be the th......Read the rest...

...It’s an optimistic opportunity, not a burden I want to talk to you cheerfully all of the sudden I want change I’m just so strange I have the strength to better myself to change all of me If ......Read the rest...

...I'm not a real poet just as Pinocchio wasn't a real boy but for our hearts and faith we live life in full awareness coy a revelation of ourselves in bold deploy; with this arsenal of dreams ......Read the rest...

... Dreams of treasures and material things Cause us to heed the loud voice of reason While true dreams – the ones with gentle wings Enchant the heart with love for a season Hope alive wi......Read the rest...

... Whispers of Light color the Night in lifeless hues Musical Notes arrayed in soft Quotes for a muse Filling up Lives with captivating Archives in cues For moments of Bliss, feels like a......Read the rest...