Tells Poems - Poems about Tells

Every piece of jewelry tells a story Seeing jewelry wears on it defines who you are Wearing it reflect status, class and passion Jewelry is a state of character and taste Make sure yours is a tale of...Read the rest...

Apparently, I was a naughty boy At three, Disappearing in a shopping centre, Lost for what felt like hours. Legend has it, The infant siren song caught air-conditioned wind And led the search party to a curtained grotto. She tells me, there,...Read the rest...

Dust coats mementos in treasure trove In a veil that palls recall with a shroud. It dims the past with repast of neglect, That taints memories with fading, settling light. Echoes become fainter, scenes blur, The sharp clear focus softens...Read the rest...

All the calamities are meant to quiet noisy minds asking too many questions The signs of angst & friction is an attempt to rub us the wrong way quelling what our minds have to say In these days of endings & beginnings the way...Read the rest...

My mom, she, when I was just three, Would binge operas of soaps, and she Tethered to the television, after her sail Home from Pearl Harbor, would not fail To hug and kiss our butterfly eyes and cheeks. She’d store...Read the rest...

The mirror tells 'no cop in sight', So hit the gas, slow bus up there, Stop sign swings out, red flashing light, Swerve left, dumb kid, gave her a scare … My rearview shows I'm safely past, But that brat's...Read the rest...

Celine watches crime stories on TV every day a daily diet of murderers and rapists, her man says “what the hey?” She laughs at his fears she might kill him in his sleep. Go to bed, honey, she...Read the rest...

Maybe, it’s easy, Trump to trigger, Tells, this man seems his own grave digger. Now, well past the debate, With nigh but sealed his fate, That he’s a beaver far too eager. _________________________ Happenings |07.09.2024|Humour, America, political Poet’s note: The...Read the rest...

Mum said, "No sex before marriage, It tarnishes the union’s carriage.” I’m in her wedding photo, What happened to her motto? Why the rain of words that discourage? September 1, 2024. ...Read the rest...

When a lover's heart tells me no lies, It's an open book with crystal pages. A clear stream where truth's fish rise, Reflecting honesty through the ages. This heart, a lighthouse on trust's shore, Beams sincerity through stormy nights. A compass...Read the rest...

the wildest largest most unbelievable tale is told by Peacock dear. Rambunctious raccoon is rolling his eyes, and a finger around his ear I try to concentrate, but keep peeking back at the raccoon, who is funny. Peacock's...Read the rest...

My body is tired tells me to rest everyday why don't I listen...Read the rest...

Great Aunt Rosa knits and crochets, but lately it's gotten carried away. bigger and better she'll delightfully say, while the rest of the family is left in dismay. It's more than just a color display, her nimble fingers have gone...Read the rest...

My heart tells that I love you, dear but my brain yells that I should fear your valentine quest leading to debt crest so let’s just celebrate sans tear.* January...Read the rest...

Listening with care.' Officially polluted streams Now fish for some facts.' ...Read the rest...