Del Poems - Poems about Del

Simply put since it's worth mentioning thought I'd bring this to your attention I don't wannabe like this only to walk away what can I say tell me what can I say People you disappoint I try to impress sometimes it aint about just you Think of more...Read the rest...

It's a sincere compliment you know you are very important to me bring it up only to change my mind guess you wanna know why I'm acting so sweet and kind guess you recognize it by the way I make you feel keeping it real I'm...Read the rest...

Si el agua es para hidratarse ¿Por qué tus labios no pueden salvarme? En su roce encuentro el eco de un deseo que no cesa de buscarme. Tus ojos, océanos profundos donde naufrago sin un rumbo esperando hallar...Read the rest...

Si el agua es para hidratarse ¿Por qué tus labios no pueden salvarme? En su roce encuentro el eco, de un deseo que no cesa de buscarme. Tu mirada es un océano profundo, donde navego sin rumbo definido, esperando encontrar en...Read the rest...

The waves kissed the shore again and again and again the waves kissed the shore every second or so to remind her how much she is loved. -petulance poetry...Read the rest...

El dominio del alma Una noche cualquiera sin ningún motivo he visto la luna y me ha nacido escribir pero no se que hacer la verdad dejare que mi subconsciente me domine y escriba lo que...Read the rest...

If vain thy earthly hopes did prove, thou canst not mourn their flight; Thy brightest hopes were fixed above. And they shall know no blight—Anne-Bronte Overjoyed ...Read the rest...

surrounded by the past- ...Read the rest...

Under the bridge in Del Rio are stopped, stuck, stationed Thousands of migrant Haitians, not Ukrainians Frankly, if they were the latter, they wouldn’t be sanctioned Detained, abased, mistreated and deported like Haitians Like herds of cattle to detention...Read the rest...

Full of sun, you bloom Giving all the world a smile As you touch the sky...Read the rest...

Del Boy Trotter Money making plotter Sells dodgy bent gear and smokes a cigar Drives a yellow three wheeler T.I.T company car. Rodney Trotter Del's little brother, sidekick and cop spotter A dipstick, a wally, a plonker or Dave With two GCSEs...Read the rest...

“Wrongs” A million feet marching A million feet bleeding A million feet searching Marching for life Bleeding from war Searching for beds What is this for? They have nothing left Why did they lose? ...Read the rest...

Simple,shining sun. ...Read the rest...

Ibiza's St Eularia has a pleasant playground square, the Plaza del Canon, above the Carrer Molins de Rei, and below the longer Carrer del Mar. One corner, with its small cafe, is the shady side to meet,...Read the rest...

Muerte del Corazon I smile but a tear fell I laughed but then I cried I love but then I lost I failed to have your heart A poem with bleeding words A song without a rhyme A prose of broken dreams A...Read the rest...