Foot In The Door Poems - Poems about Foot In The Door

...22 ( 26 Years Ago) Stay hungry even if you're not ready. It’s you vs you everyday. Keep pushing for stronger results. Moving forward to reach your goals. The drive started when I was 22. ......

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...Four Wheels I saw a stranger in a wheelchair. At the gym shooting hoops by herself. The courage to keep on going. No care toward what someone else would be saying. In a big room all to your......

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...I haven’t felt this emptiness that settles deep in the pit of my soul since I was four, when my dad kissed me on my cheek as he walked out the door And just as then I am doing the exact same thing n......

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...One foot in and one foot out the door a clown mask that we chose to ignore; Sewn lips unable to talk knew all along but still gawk; We can’t debate ourselves anymore.......

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...We’re (my roommates and I) at a specific time of youth - a time I’ll call “close.” We aren’t fully adults but we’re close, we’re not completely out and independent, but we’re close. And once again, w......

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...I’ll drink no more I’ll smoke no more I’ll swear no more my friends I shall do these things no more The day this old year ends I’ll hate no more Be late no more Or gamble any more Once a br......

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...It is a family tradition…age-old and time-worn… the family comes together after a bay has been born. In a solemn moment with the family gathered ‘round to see… The baby is passed from the mother......

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...I see the path of life at the foot of my door. I see it disappears into the horizon forevermore. I see the path of courage bearing to the right. With all its hills, sharp turns and valleys waitin......

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...I watch and wait at the foot of the door. No other place is better than this floor. When the doorknob jiggles. My old hairy tail wiggles. Happy that my daddy is home.......

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...Over the next two evenings after the Council had recessed, Seileach visited each of the Councilman who had voted to release Dyndoeth in an effort to assess their feelings about whether they were incl......

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...My life spirals ever downward... The grave taunts me with its laugh. Death's bony fingers are affixed my throat As the jester of my unmerited epitaph. My angst at my ever-flounder appears Well......

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...School's started up. sigh I moved up a notch, of course but virtual school sucks. We should be walking - no, swaggering - ivied halls with new dominance. Seniors rule, true, but w......

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...Loneliness is never funny And one can't buy love with money When lost in despair Along comes an hare With eggs he claims eased her bunny......

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...A tired voice and less engaged You sit there nonchalantly Never noticing my glance As I casually look your way Sitting in awkward silence Downward weary eyes hollow As distant as your dusty s......

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...T'was the night before Christmas The gifts were all wrapped When the smell, well...it hit me Our new puppy had crapped I knew I could smell it It was not just a fart The puppy had dropped one......

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