Point Poems - Poems about Point

What is going on? "if blind lead a dim, both will fall into a pit" that is the whole point...Read the rest...

The sweetness of the lips How soft and tender there are Is this love? The melting of the heart How eager and ready it is Is this the one? My soul mate, Let those strawberries Dip into that vanilla Romantic it is Let...Read the rest...

The Breaking Point Miracle Man 1/7/2025 Each individual has a breaking point, some come early, others linger until late. The time of passing one can’t pinpoint, beyond this time we are bound by fate. Its occurrence is unknown before its time, a...Read the rest...

Heroes don’t always wear a cape I was rescued during a hasty escape Trouble brewed and I knew everything Until coming face-to-face with perishing A brave soul enabled my life to take shape ...Read the rest...

What's the point of justifying Who you are as a individual? Authenticating, Convincing someone of your self-worth. Proving one's point Pre-conceived conclusions, twisted plots are already illustrated . Proving one's point I not paraoligmatic I'm striving to...Read the rest...

Success is not always for me to walk fast But it's up for me who won't stop walking. No matter what Life must go on But I walked backward It's too difficult. Dog can't talk But I'm comfortable with them People can talk But I'm...Read the rest...

THE POINT OF TIME From the initial first breath to the very last Is a life that has to be given room to grow And time to think, if only to know oneself The future beckons yet recognises the...Read the rest...

care … your last concern … sixteen times you said it repetition as your testament to love nearly a full clip emptied straight as ballistics into my chest with your most saccharine sexy drawl … but you saved just one - left that...Read the rest...

Take me away with your eloquent talk Tell me news about my ideology Show me the opportunities baulked Smile at my unsaid apologies Put me into scheme where I’m just a screw Within a machine that makes war Stereotype...Read the rest...

POINT ZERO Birth slipped into fast flowing rivers of patterned fissures her arching brows brazen searching sagaciously microscoping every moment tangoing across thorny thickets Hope gazed at her prayer puzzle poised with pensive pencils plaintively planting plantains for...Read the rest...

The disgruntled mess of a boy slumped over his diary ——————experiment 4————————— If you are reading this I might be dead So as far as I can see I seem to aging at a normal It seems to degrade at...Read the rest...

ground breaking silence red dust rises ashes fall~ carrion for crows...Read the rest...

The disgruntled mess of a boy slumped over his diary ——————experiment 4————————— If you are reading this I might be dead So as far as I can see I seem to aging at a normal It seems to degrade at...Read the rest...

In the distance, a line disappears Where sky and earth converge, through tears A point of no return, yet we're drawn near To the edge of what's known, and what's held dear Memories fade like footprints in sand As we...Read the rest...

In my portrait of life the palette began in pigments of blue, red and yellow, but with each stroke, my horizons slowly dissolved ...Read the rest...