Reels Poems - Poems about Reels

...My love for you is pure and true, a feeling that resides in my heart, without expectations or demands. I wish for your happiness, pray for your peace, and hope for your well-being......Read the rest...

...[This is a Metaphysical Poem, though I’ve classified FREE VERSE since poetrysoup does not have a Metaphysical Category. I’ve uploaded a reading of poem on YouTube channel @ghairodanielspresence in Sh......Read the rest...

...Ah... the glory of a restful sleep Nothing beats the refreshing blissful peaceful easy feeling resulting from shut-eye after feeling zonked out staying up late after a hard day's night binge ......Read the rest...

... The Stupid Bowl is Over Except for the analyses the replays the highlight reels the interviews the talk-shows the edit......Read the rest...

...Hate is on the screen and page, satan is seething in righteous inversion at this This stage; of our age.' In paroxyms with contortiions Another abomination he parades, will you bow down to the Stat......Read the rest...

...I scroll through the reels of my memories Your pixelated smile flickers, haunting the glow of my screen I swipe again, hoping to find you, But you're just a shadow in the light—a ghost I can......Read the rest...

...Last week it was freezing rain This morning the sky is color azure The relatives of our neighbors Welcoming Kimberly to eat, so happy It's so nice when sun comes down The first full sunset in my......Read the rest...

... The human creatures dancing To the rhythms of blood and flesh Shrieks and sobs of soft babies......Read the rest...

...??A Love That Found Its Way ?? It all began, an unexpected start, We 2 strangers at Pandhurang Tea Shop, world's apart. No names exchanged, no words were said, Yet fate had a plan, a path to t......Read the rest...

...Circus Life Inside, it smells like death and pain. And two beasts guard the heart of my brain. Puzzles and pieces scatter from the hilt. My spine breaks under this mountain of guilt. ......Read the rest...

... On the edge of despair That I am not able to repair Broken in a middle pieces As the urges to hurt myself increases Walking on a ledge Ready to fall off the edge Balancing finely With ......Read the rest...

...Jessamyn's Song (circa age 14-16) by Michael R. Burch 16 There are meadows heathered with thoughts of you, where the honeysuckle winds in fragrant, tangled vines down to the water's edge. ......Read the rest...

...I shiver upon the verge, clinging desperately to a bough that heaves with its last goodbye. A chasm bellows sharp below, with cadence of dying shades - a wind of gold and ruin. The wind lamen......Read the rest...

...Women just love photography They love to project on camera They always on the mirror They like tiktok They like selfie They are in ads They are in reels They are in galleries They are in fas......Read the rest...

...This is an old poem written sometime in 2018 or so ~ On first glance We ... Meaning our consciousness In its unconscious form Knows only duality Separateness Ego This knowing Of dualit......Read the rest...