Whilst everyone is happy That she got a perfect partner to spend her life with The father is upset Because he is going to take the reason for his living away from him Whilst everyone is rejoicing That she got a perfect partner to look…

I have this tiny, little, guilty pleasure. Sometimes, I don’t look where I’m going, and I make men walk around me. You see, it’s funny because they walk right through me instead They cut me off, and I apologize. They cheat on me, and I…

I don’t need a map of the world. I just need a map to carry love from my heart to yours and back again. I’m not planning to stay or moving in. But I’d like to visit from time to time. And fantasize that you…

your bones hollow, dressed in your prettiest threafds waiting for the return of the fallen memories collected around your heart a soft place to rest a home hoarded, from other discarded lives distain at your ramshackle life but you alone have woven hope from death.

My name isn’t Sam. I won’t pester you to eat Foods that have somehow managed to survive years beyond their shelf life. I won’t ask you to do silly things like give mice cookies or milk in glasses. Instead, I’ll invite you to come spend…

Poem 9 The Giver of knowledge, Of love, Of truth, The Giver of Age Of wisdom, Of youth. The Giver of Life Has given me all. He paid for my sins Through His death On the cross -h.e.m.

Take a title of one of your favorite books and write a poem using that title as your title. Your poem can interact directly with the book or not at all. It is just the jumping off point. OR Look at your bookshelf or the…

she roamed the mornings alone over sand and weed and stone along the lines of the wandering tides   she spent the nights in this arms for his warm breath on her hear to protect her from nightmares   as she journeyed between worlds.  …

I live for your furry face To come home to your warm kisses and thankful eyes We don’t deserve dogs, you keep me alive. I would die without your calming face Sweet whiskers and purr that relaxes my mind Cats are the most perfect companion…

He was a man of cloth A minister and mere mortal   He took communion Broke chastity Lived without confession   He never took the cloth off