Folks Poems - Poems about Folks

...monkey pox the newest hoax isn't folks?......Read the rest...

... It's a lingering mystery What people are going through. Everyday, we meet wounded, fragile souls Who conceal sadness with smiles. They've wrapped barricades around their glass hearts, St......Read the rest...

...The soft ripples in the pond, Gently grow weaker as they respond. The kindness of one’s heart, Is a dearly loved part, And should never be abused. Never let it be here to be used. One must a......Read the rest...

..."There is room at the cross for you 2X Though millions have come, there's still room for one. Yes, there is room at the cross for you." Yes indeed Christ died for both you and me At the wipi......Read the rest...

...How fun to carefully choose words set to rhyme (I don't usually talk like this all the time) I became a poet to share my Thought-- I am told I'm "thoughtful"; I think a LOT I joined PoetrySou......Read the rest...

...It jolts and shakes as it carroms around, my joints seethe at the pressure exerted, it rips upward until high off the ground, I hear the excited cries of my kid. Oh, to be young, and has such a g......Read the rest...

...Legends from Hawaii, are in themselves, legendary, like some treasured keepsake. The Pearls Curse is not on library shelves, just a few Hawaiians that I forsake ... Prompts summed place the wor......Read the rest...

...Huge fluffy clouds began to form over Sanibel Island as the salted gulf splashed against the rocks around the lighthouse coastal waters rose up as a calming coolness carried this gentle warm ......Read the rest...

...Folks, God loves us the most, Don't give up the ghost, Enjoy the trip, before we're all crisps!......Read the rest...

... Heavens make dew Poor folks make do Scooby’s name is -doo Winnie's is Poo ......Read the rest...

... Caitlin Clark this, Caitlin Clark that your name is magic, you're the Cat in the Hat You’ve got folks so mesmerized they don’t see you’re undersized In a tizzy, fans shel......Read the rest...

...The woman next door yells Help me! She swears like a sailor Is she insane or that's her game ? She’s a bloody wailer Inside my room,”pipe down” I yell In hall I say, “quiet” In her room, s......Read the rest...

...All are lunatics, but he who analyses his delusion is called a philosopher.” Ambrose Bierce Delusion In youthful......Read the rest...

......Now some may think this trend depressing, there’s this idea our creators’ minds understand things on some deep level when they happen to craft the sublime. But I, as one more wayward writer, ......Read the rest...

... I’ve been thinking about an old saying that my mother was so fond of. “You’ll reap what you sow.” Now back when I was an itty-bitty tyke, I always wondered why she would say such an obvious thing. ......Read the rest...