Reed Poems - Poems about Reed

not going well this i've got a tattoo of a butterfly on my right cheek it will remain there til monday morning there's a bouncy castle and a bubble machine i'm smacking the hell out of the piñata...Read the rest...

Man is but a fragile reed swaying in the breeze Better that than shelter need in winter's arctic freeze...Read the rest...

Anxiety peak's as mundane attention seeks. Fear and excitement compete as boredom seeps. This powerful small action is not an option I possess. My desire to please is within reach, the winner of an underdog's match. Adrenaline a premature...Read the rest...

Day after day Moments dragging by Looking for a promise That has left me dry ...and wanting Doubt seeps in Maybe understanding is dim Sorrows and suffering Make life dull and grim ...even in the LIGHT Rhythm is warped Music has no dance Movement is sludge I can't...Read the rest...

I usually use it for inspiration or just to vent my frustration someone said my words weren't plain so i wrote To my critic plainly go f**k themselves To tell you the truth i could care less well i could if...Read the rest...

So Trump checked in to Walter Reed And asked them for a cure for greed They said, "Crystal Meth - Or you could choose death - But Fort Knox is where we keep seed!"...Read the rest...

I wish to sheer afar from people who deem me as a broken reed I dearly hate their nearness I dearly dread of their vicious words and deeds cause they will give me only anguish hate...Read the rest...

A loathsome freezing quack seed walking upon a summer day Was twisting her back and shaking her bootie in every kind of way Along came a fluttering pack reed whose feet were made of clay. He followed along...Read the rest...

Born golden littermates, Reed and Diana are lifelong playmates. In wooded bliss roam these furry twins, Chasing critters to their lair and digging holes, Much to their doting master's chagrin. Gently gazing on a guest, Their warm brown eyes glow with...Read the rest...

Plea of the 'Bruised Reed' On my knees; my head low What to say I don't know Can not speak yet it seems though no words my heart screams But that's the sound you hear more than a...Read the rest...

What do they want to know About me? I'm fun loving, charismatic A strong Leader Who's Diplomatic Never ask for much I handle mines By any "means" I Can read between the lines I'm the one people Love I'm...Read the rest...

What am I feeling for you? A futile yearning, If I don't entertain it, It will haunt me for the longest time. I am sinking in you. You are avoiding me It is best you do that Your eyes, your eyes, your...Read the rest...

when spiritual life is low and failure fills the air never despair a bruised reed He will not break cut-off nor forsake but from the ember glow present a further chance to resume the kingdom dance a double quatrain form...Read the rest...

Reed Four Sound (a homophobic poem) By Franklin Price 4/26/2015 Reed four sound Knot Goode grammar Here watts hear On my pinned paige Eye right it hear Fore ewe two sea Cud bee a song a dough ray me By sum tyme Minutes oar ours Mite knead...Read the rest...

Hollow Reed My problem with a hollow reed Is that, through its emptiness, ‘Nother man pipes his own creed To promote his own business! JM 14th March 2014...Read the rest...