Owes Poems - Poems about Owes

...The fine art of making excuses which achievement, deportment, endorsement, and indictment (more serious than rigging an election) jump/kickstarts (a divine comedy of errors) not reason enough ......Read the rest...

...It no longer beckons as it did before, Now it waits, just beyond the door, Whispering softly, tempting the heart, To accept again and play the part. To embrace the pain, forget the cost, Of su......Read the rest...

...The Community I live in needs to heal The community I live in gang stalk me and dismiss me The community I live in betrayed me th The community I live in watch me suffered while they laughed at m......Read the rest...

...I thought I knew resolve In welcoming life’s early working days Until I, alone on a wilderness cliff-top Watching silently, through a welcoming sunrise Realized… The Sun resolves to which ......Read the rest...

... Criminals feel they deserve whatever they desire Morality isn’t relevant, its ruthlessness that they admire Society owes them, it robbed their rightful portion Criminologists describe this......Read the rest...

...Your eyes have grown cold hunting for the fox and heel bare feet you showier the day Now you have a womans shape and you can change the colour of the sky The World owes you nothing Howler if yo......Read the rest...

...A shadow crossed the room in the corner of my awareness A cloud outside somewhere, probably, but for an instant, I thought that motion was you. Thoughts of you are casually intrusive. Mayb......Read the rest...

... The difference between you and I? I know numbers are a universal language; I’ll work 3 jobs to keep what’s mine; Budgets, lists, hard work, and discipline; Add them up, stop skipping steps. R......Read the rest...

...Let that myth die that rhymes freedom refrain, That, grammar a sonnet’s sweetness fetter, That, pen’s creativity they constrain, Nay, they add to their beauty, scarce deter. The metre that app......Read the rest...

...At the wake of their economic turmoil Destitute sailors with battered ships Set sails to seek fields of greener pastures Aided by Indian Ocean winds, they drifted north Welcomed with open hands a......Read the rest...

...How much can i be vicious? How much can i be worst ? If i stop forgetting and start holding.. The devil whispers in my ear  Heart started to sink . Lets just forgive  Then here comes villainous......Read the rest...

...To what does she owes this? She asked in her grief A little girl left with no belief Of what it means to be a child She yearns for love as All other girls does The lunch pack in the bag The......Read the rest...

...It's about to be the realist it's ever been The gong is struck ringing the beginning of the end All the want to succeed all the desire to win Is being replaced by the final pretend Whatever drea......Read the rest...

...Entitled people thinks that They are owed something After the death of a parent A parent that some never Bothered to help Entitled never had time for Their parents, never had time To take the......Read the rest...

...When the door's open, like a lady in waiting I tip my hat as she beamingly frets. As I glimpse into the way she brings, the breath of Spring fills my very being. I go to explore what she has in sto......Read the rest...