Try Poems - Poems about Try

...My time of day has come- my time to come alive Chef's paradise I swim into taking a dive Pots pans mixing bowls Assemble! clangle clangle PLING Ow my ears-- that really stings! Sal......Read the rest...

...Baby A soul who is appreciative, creative, empathetic, spiritual Mother of Tommy, Jr., Phyllis Brooks, and Doris Culverhouse I love to read, write poetry, and observe nature I t......Read the rest...

...Quote:"Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow has not yet come. We have only today. Let us begin". Mother Teresa Long awaited birtday arrives, Best wishes, cakes and flowers from social media thrives, I fe......Read the rest...

...Kid naps here, daycare! Sick babies...About those Kidnaps are there! Out there! I wish I could, evocation, dowry! For an already invested $275 nuptial Tyler Mowrey! Gaza wall and Tel-Aviv-......Read the rest...

... Can't ask a man, a woman, or anyone... to change who they are overnight. But for you, .if you did, I''d try. Leaves turn to green, as if by some magic spell do they know why... Crickets ......Read the rest...

...Massive, monumental, mammoth, mighty, and marvelous Has my magnificence been devoid of arduousness? With an unknown collision of plates, as though two hearts With folding, faulting, and fondling, ......Read the rest...

... Line of inquiry: "here I am in human form but it was not always quite so earth is not the only planet I’ve been to through past life regressions I definitely know" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~......Read the rest...

...without you, i am nothing but a bag of fleash stretched over brittle bones, rotting in a house that isnt quite home. without you i am a pointless whisper, faint words flowing into an ear that is......Read the rest...

... I, eye, with my little spy, the colors of the abacus. The woolen pattern and bobbling often for a poncho, a season They were giggling throughout my first semester Got a little bit dim in the n......Read the rest...

..."I'm a conundrum. Or an enigma. I forget which." James A. Owen In a white man's world, I've become an enigma, feeling like I don't belong, trying to break the stigma. In these mental......Read the rest...

...Death is not easy. Death is a process steeped in excruciating pain. The ego fights, The wounded parts beg to remain. All the ways we felt an illusion of what it's like to be safe. We change ou......Read the rest...

...It's still so hard to live a life without my partner Cheryl, I feel I need to keep my wit's as days can end in peril. It's hard to cope with life as one we both would help each other, Problems s......Read the rest...

...Religion is just a fragile shield, That man raises before the overwhelming encounter with God, A refuge built from holy prayers and ancestral fears. I feel each wall of faith as an ancient fabric,......Read the rest...

...Whenever I hold a pencil in my hand ,I shake. If I try to draw and pretend to imagine, I will fake. It's not that I do not like or appreciate this form of art. Just that it does not come to me fro......Read the rest...

...Flattery lightens the mood and turns black roses pink, while hearts get carried away when love is expressed in ink. Sweet words when acknowledged will make your mind blink, but a pure soul......Read the rest...