Less Is More Poems - Poems about Less Is More

...Mountainous - there's a joke in there somewhere Funny how I just appeared one day Or at least that's how it feels I've observed others rise and fall Whilst I stay put There's more to me, weight,......Read the rest...

...Moonbeams dance upon my wall Echoes of laughter, whispers of it all Fading shadows, eerie silence deep My heart beats lonely, in a loveless sleep Sparkling eyes, now lost in the night Darkness......Read the rest...

...OLD MOVIES I’m almost embarrassed to admit A feeling deep down in my gut Some may identify as patriotism Now considered to be old school From an old black and white film Featuring events befo......Read the rest...

...Let's weigh in on all the people out there trying to lose weight The makeup of our bodies we have had a long time to create If it is easy to shed those unwanted pounds the task would be simple to d......Read the rest...

...Breath(less) it happens every day all day without thought we breathe life-giving oxygen sustaining our organs keeping our hearts and lungs pumping one......Read the rest...

...Lightly, almost imperceptibly, dusk quiets and stills the day. The brightness and youth of morning vibrates with exciting expectations of unknown adventures waiting to be discovered, a reach......Read the rest...

... If mass equals energy why don’t I have more energy? It seems to happen to me in inverse proportions. The more pounds I weigh the less energy I have. The less energy expended, then the more......Read the rest...

...I find delight in poetry and math. I like to follow intuition's path. In the beginning, I pick up a scent. In the end, no one knows what I meant. There is more to life than meets the eye. Natu......Read the rest...

...The gun seems gun-shy in this space where deer hides hang on rustic walls and granddad-tick-tocks beat, instead of hearts in hollowed skins. The gun a “trophy-bagger” in its rack, a loud-mo......Read the rest...

... On a recent morning walk when I’d traveled about halfway from my house on the curb of the street in front of me…I encountered a cat and mouse. The cat wasn’t chasing the mouse…in fact both seem......Read the rest...

... Raining in summer ! Always nice to bless, whether showers be heavy, more or less. Rains moisten to cool, soothe and impress. Me to face tropical sizzling summer, ......Read the rest...

...I'm currently 13 and the only thing that makes sense is sadness So, to cope I like to hear melodies caress my ears because I'm too damaged to hug myself Then I'll let my pen tell stories of love an......Read the rest...

... There’s so much more I need to write though fewer days and nights remain; and the more I worry and complain the less time I have to write – it’s a dilemma with no future and likely one I’l......Read the rest...

...Chetta Achara wrote a blog about Mount St. Helens. The volcano erupted in May 1980 and Chetta was a witness. I hope you read her blog. It inspired my poem. I saw ash on the highway 6 months later......Read the rest...

...“Free weight verses” said the Poet … “that’s what I’m about “Working out heavy every word lifting pain and doubt “Supersets with more then less exhaustion waits to claim “The final ......Read the rest...