Rue Poems - Poems about Rue

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

... "I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it..." E.E. Cummings Heaven sent you to be with me Even though I value being f......Read the rest...

... I heard the birds sing, soared when the breeze blew for you, as the sunburst sky flushed your face with hue. How adorably attractive you were to me you had no clue, if only you knew. After ......Read the rest...

...I showed you my blood stained hands; And you held them. You saw my teeth bared, My fists clenched, Yet your eyes gazed into mine with the same love. You saw me filled with rue and vengeance; An......Read the rest...

...The fabric of time, bends to our will. The portents of love, we will fulfill. People always find, reasons to live. When someone appears, with hope to give. The music today, looking for soul. ......Read the rest...

...Building up terrible turbulence in my brain Resurrecting rain in my lonely lane, driving me insane Going down below, low, low, low The darkest night has glow, oh, oh I don’t understand why-why-......Read the rest...

...From the valley of a lone Victor, Hope bloomed on mornings dew, Carrying promises of a brighter sun, In echoes of joy and persistent smile. Here he comes, draped In night’s shroud , Messenger ......Read the rest...

...Earth Day April 22nd 2024 I lament bidding Gaia's creatures adieu, an inner conflict dust brew within this scribe, who offers ye to chew (like sweet treats metaphorically) thee do tee incumben......Read the rest...

...Donald Trump’s on trial - the first of many. It’s a cold feeling, being judged - with your future held in the balance (Ok, that sounded SO much like college life). We all hope for greatness, I ......Read the rest...

...October morning who needs their shoes repaired Remember the silence broken by the arguing October morning used to bring me down Daughters and Mothers send each other down they angst amongst th......Read the rest...

... Be the rising Moon in my dark nights, for I am thirsty for your light. Rumi Thirsty as a dry and parched rose in the dessert Her liquid light of effervescent blu......Read the rest...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

...I still recall that fateful day you came To bless us—a day over three decades Back, but still fresh in mind filled with self-blame, So deep has been my guilt, it never fades. I well can under......Read the rest...

...She is dark she is pretty She has an easy grace When she smiles sky's open As she walk beauty accentuates If me alliterates she's beauty me beholds In her hugs me befoulded as am beffuddles The......Read the rest...

...Our Stolen Days The given days we take, Childlike, heedless of consequence. We swallow them as our due, Our entitled share of happiness Or, at least, consideration of the stake Each one of us......Read the rest...