Reappear Poems - Poems about Reappear

...When you are old the world is not unknown and you can count the layers in your soul each one laid down by the life you control wrinkled scars from time, only you own These memories can often di......Read the rest...

... Waiting for your other half, as she visits the loo It’s usually the shopping mall, where she joins in the queue, You stand with the guys, in equal appreciation Of the predicament we find ourselv......Read the rest...

...Christmas Morning Santa Christmas morning; and I, by chance to see, near a mistletoe leaf that had fallen from a tree, Santa, stuck knee-deep in the snow with a puzzled look on his face ......Read the rest...

... It's the weekend. So here's a brief distraction for those needing something to read and absorb. Salute. Q: What made you write poetry? Was it an unconscious calling?......Read the rest...

...I’m thankful for the whispering winds and the gentle rain And the absent sun on dark days, knowing it will be out again The moonlit skies at night with twinkling stars shining bright The change of......Read the rest...

...If she arrives soon it will be too late. The one who makes you weep like sparkling rain, happy to be her joy; her pain she will always be further away the more you hurry to draw near. You ......Read the rest...

...Step across the threshold, Step into my world. You can be my Summer; We will languish in the heat. Lying sweaty on top of messy sheets. Our time will seem to stretch out endlessly before us, An......Read the rest...

... a tempest gathers on my horizon with limited purview and cloudy vision encroaches quickly on my unsettled mind my true soul and nature is threatened by downpour rapids and torrential rain bl......Read the rest...

...My late mother got it from a thrift shop 40 years ago - a fine China teacup and saucer, it might be worth something, you never know with fine China teacups. It could be an antique or just some ch......Read the rest...

... Banana Spider has kept close Been many a bug's host Dancing with yellow striped, black legs Wrapping up what she likes most Golden threads make up her web Spanning f......Read the rest...

...And yet the Sun did rise again to warm a broken scene It peered through ruined window frames where coloured glass had been Inside, beneath a vanquished roof, before an alter, smashed She waits in ......Read the rest...

...There’s simply no quibbles; my dogs love their kibbles. There’s really not much else to say. In an instant, they’re gone, reappear on the lawn, changed a bit in the usu......Read the rest...

...There's a window in my bathroom. I catch myself looking out of it every day every night every hour I see them all parading around, full of joy of hope of meaning I scan their faces f......Read the rest...

...We venture right to the path in which we heavily rely, we see the distant life and cant find a reason why. To whats becomes, what we did may never dare to repeat, the same as we cry softly making ......Read the rest...

...The Tenth month What is there to say about  about a perfect day, the first of October when the sun is infused with silver A few cumuli look like a bride's belt a sky that has pale blueness  ......Read the rest...