These Days Poems - Poems about These Days

... Remember me in shadows of the past with blinders off and heart agape recall me in the morning's dawn recast Alongside yesterdays of sweet escape beneath a burning sun as we took shape ......Read the rest...

... On this Memorial Day (as on all Memorial Days) as we pray for wars to forever cease… may we thank all those who died in war so that we may live in peace… ......Read the rest...

... Our love took off even though our wings were too fragile to fly. Neither knew it would take us soaring into the sky. With hearts full of love, our spirits ascend. Ignoring advice given a......Read the rest...

... Everything seems to fit into this morning's vast mosaic as if each piece has been shaped to occupy a given place. Even the broken sea shells that first appeared redundant, strewn haphazard......Read the rest...

...Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From ......Read the rest...

...Tender were the daughters of the circle of the sun, Kind to weary travelers who came from miles away, Gentle as the morning dew and mindful of the one, Helios, oh Helios, keeper of the day. Joy......Read the rest...

...Mountainous - there's a joke in there somewhere Funny how I just appeared one day Or at least that's how it feels I've observed others rise and fall Whilst I stay put There's more to me, weight,......Read the rest...

... All the days of my life, nobody helped me with money except myself and limited number of family members. I never asked any favor from anybody, but I'm very grateful to God for having very few su......Read the rest...

...Alone… would I be wrong to call myself a fool? Knowing full well, alone one never is? Better, much better to say ‘Alone from’. Alone from friends, from loved ones From employment, joy and/or......Read the rest...

...Having a neighbourhood is not the best to be honest. I read the book of brotherhood of the rose on the bench. My eyes were itching, Falling close, often times. I haven't slept days. My bag was f......Read the rest...

...I've been just away for two days. When I see mom my smile shows. But when I see you standing there with the suitcase I use to drive on and the hat you told me you loved to wear. My heart dropped. ......Read the rest...

...I stare into the soul of death: She has eyes like nothing I have seen before, And she exhibits her wrath by staring right back. She knows what she is doing—cold; Merciless. Her body coils aroun......Read the rest...

...Witness our depravity To creatures big and small Locked up in captivity To entertain us all When hunted down and staged In jungles where they roam Then quickly bound and caged ......Read the rest...

...Sweating profusely while staring at six grams of pure pleasure on the coffee table. My stomach is deprived of relief two days going. My spoon gives the tea a burned taste that elevates my nausea. ......Read the rest...

... The Mother Sun no longer embraced me No more adrenaline rush that motivates me to get up Breakfast seems bland, faded colors of rotten apple Unfurled window curtains is the angle that I see U......Read the rest...