Up Front Poems - Poems about Up Front

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

...Ideality; the quality of being ideal. That’s what I mean when I say ‘My heart Resonates with gentle colours of feathers while My eye is cautious of twigs with thorns and twigs With small glints ......Read the rest...

...AFTER THE PARTY After the party I awoke on a desert island At least I thought so, with the blinding sun And a view of all those swaying palm trees Well, perhaps it was me who was swaying My he......Read the rest...

...Diaries left open and letters framed, chronological ink waving from a horizon, gone. Clothes hung to recreate a wedding, a dance, a touch – enclosed in glass cases to trap the scent inside. Th......Read the rest...

...It is snowing! It is snowing! It is SNOWING! Three children I usually have to drag out of bed are heading for the front door. I say “don’t forget your bookbags! Don’t you want breakfast?” Mom, it’......Read the rest...

...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......Read the rest...

...The old fart (alter cocker) shuffle as one fairly long run on sentence unwittingly made locally famous courtesy residents here at Highland Manor Apartments as first one foot and then the oth......Read the rest...

...Sister Moonlight in your glass slippers Come dance with me amongst the stars We'll Pirouette by both the Dippers And do the Waltz in front of Mars Let's Swing around each constellation ......Read the rest...

...walking out front door what a grand feat in itself faced with spiders web......Read the rest...

...This is me hidden in the shadow Standing in this cold corner of this resort I listen to the people who are laughing Passing by this greenery lot. They pretend to be happy But are they? Or not?......Read the rest...

...Light shines upon his face, the warmth embraces him. Reflections of the past flash upon his eyes, all the good with the bad. Flickers of the future he desires flitter in and out of view. Paths st......Read the rest...

... On a recent morning walk when I’d traveled about halfway from my house on the curb of the street in front of me…I encountered a cat and mouse. The cat wasn’t chasing the mouse…in fact both seem......Read the rest...

... Written: May 22, 2024 For Ink Empress Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Whispering breeze waltzes through trees, Petrichor essence is carried by its tea......Read the rest...

...Written By: D. Collins 5/22/24 My Boom-Box played this beautiful collab. Two blood brothers rapping like we never had. T......Read the rest...

...In front of a blank page, I sit with my pen, Writing a poem for a contest again. With thoughts in a tangle, I ponder and fret, “What metaphor fits?” but none come to me yet. I gaze at my cat......Read the rest...