Point Is Poems - Poems about Point Is

...I wanted to be everything in my life but not a writer I wanted to scream shout and fight for everything but my timid self couldn't be a fighter, And now  It feels like writing has become an intrica......Read the rest...

...thirty three strings of our vertebrae reverberate with music of the spheres a harp upon which Divine Mother plays nectar flows upward through the medulla settling finally in head ovoid at the Bi......Read the rest...

...There are people who are beacons of hope, Who keep bitterness at bay, Despite all that comes their way, Each and every day. Of course they feel anger, Despair, sadness, and loneliness, And wa......Read the rest...

...How lucky I feel to live for real, melancholia that is hard to reveal imagine.scribble. gives me chill Live in austerity, an innocuous thrill How lovely I feel to have this pen in my hand you......Read the rest...

... Mr. Me Each nation is convention Of lingvo political unity In this configuration There is no point in me Politics make tensions They cannot set the rules That satisfy their nations Exce......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...

...A harrowing drive on the Schuylkill Expressway (route 76) both heading into (and a small number of hours later exiting) center city Philadelphia to Schwenksville on May 19th, 2024. Yours truly......Read the rest...

...Dear Ex-Lover, Receive my apology, I am not sure what for. But this letter will give you a brief. I understand the taste of me, it's like something out of the ordinary. I understand it may ev......Read the rest...

... Life is not about Luck But Choices By: Miracle Man 5/22/2024 We can’t help the station in life we’re born into, but at some point in life each of us becomes aware, that life is ab......Read the rest...

...if I lie, will you believe me? what if I don't, will you believe me? what must I do for you to believe me? what must I say for you to believe me? what do you believe? what you see or what you ......Read the rest...

...I invented a new season for life because I got tired of the winter spring summer fall pattern My paisley doesn't like to conform to the depression of polka dots only on the pocket square and not the......Read the rest...

...My heart beats like a hammer in my chest No respite, no rest, no rest, no rest Metaphorical corners that I am trapped in No action/reaction now could result in a win Withdraw out of the game as......Read the rest...

...Beyond I can feel God's presence yet I have never seen his eyes But everyday I look at the devils faces In it different race and colours In it multiple evil genocide His shadows are scatte......Read the rest...

... From the gutters you flew into my lonely heart, A hand of kindness tried to save your broken wing, I cared to the point of pain but I knew we would part, As others cry in flights of fancy yo......Read the rest...

...It jolts and shakes as it carroms around, my joints seethe at the pressure exerted, it rips upward until high off the ground, I hear the excited cries of my kid. Oh, to be young, and has such a g......Read the rest...