Growing Poems - Poems about Growing

For teachers are the torch the gods may send, Whose patient light, the wounds of darkness mend; Who, but they bring beginning, there be end. ...Read the rest...

Blowing bubbles in summer grass Sipping amber bubbles from a glass...Read the rest...

Sitting by the creaking chair Which held my young self here and there, These rooms remind of me When I was shy and chubby I wanted to grow up, Only to realise this won't be a glow...Read the rest...

dear tall child, your bones probably don't fit your frame yet; they shift awkwardly, and your spine hunches and slopes. your hands are likely to be dry and grimy, legs speckled with ant bites that...Read the rest...

#Temptations This smoke in my eyes, subjects my mind to blur thoughts, wanna look closer, move more closer, I think my hearing is dissipating too, could I being disable, but I wanna see this, maybe...Read the rest...

the ivory sun is the harbinger of rain and tears, awakening the sleeping streaks of gold and sage, to rise and rage in sakura s i l e n c e, as the sound of d r i z z l i n g...Read the rest...

Shouts of triumph and defeat echo from the fields day in and day out. Drivers continue learning in that same cracked parking lot, living proof that history repeats itself; different shaking 16-year-olds, same bumped curbs and too-hasty turns. And Youth floats...Read the rest...

Lady Sings the Blues She oftentimes reminisces And laments humming songs about her past. Lady Sings the Blues Her verbal abuse on occasion hits harder than the waves in the ocean. Lady Sings the Blues She...Read the rest...

awkwardly waiting, ‘in-between’ not yet adults, no longer tweens larvae-like lurking, behind-the-scenes ‘fore bursting their shells, onto life’s...Read the rest...

*MAMA I REMEMBER THEM THOSE DAYS- Mama, I remember the those days; When you and grandma prayed; We stayed in a church, them days; Mama, I remember when we’d dance and sing; Those this was be the joys, I’m now...Read the rest...

There is a way to tell if we are just growing older or truly growing old… or so I have been told…. If we’re still having fun each year we are just growing older when we stop...Read the rest...

To the lady I served dinner to on New Year's Eve: It was the New Year, but nothing seemed new about it because I was still delivering plates with a fake smile and a shortening...Read the rest...

I believe I may be Artificially Intelligent For many of my lessons were taught by fools Y’know, those pencil pushing test correctors The teachers in all the schools They gave us tests to ascertain The truth of what they knew That...Read the rest...

That dark ink with which you were written burning so coarsely to leave you with a calloused and thoughtless destiny comes now to pickpocket all your smiles all your loves and loves there were to bind your time Save now but...Read the rest...

There's no one cause I'm done, With the sore and the pain. But there's awe with my faith, That is growing again. The peace I'm embracing, It has filled my whole heart. And my soul sings the rhythms, Of a day with...Read the rest...