Poems About: NARRATIVE

The clock is frozen.
Everything is. read more »

For love, we seek to find a way,
To leave and travel to another day.

And may that day bring some peace, read more »

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The soldiers are nearly all young men,
and far more Filipino than is generally supposed -
I should say nine-tenths are native-born. read more »

different?

Though
his earliest poems read more »

The tired old farm buildings
Were slumping into the ground
Like exhausted children,
Fighting to stay upright, read more »

Recently discovered an official White House report on the events that took place on
December 15,2009 Titled (Yellow brick road)) posted by Wikileaks. read more »

Patrick Jonathan Derilus
Mr. Filie
Period 6/7
Poetry read more »

somehow the mask has become my own face
you lift it up with your hands and there are no more stories
to be told: about love? there is none anymore, if you insist,
there might be one, but it was about the love that did not die, read more »

This Sunday morning I got up
With the word slapsick picked up
From night-time wanderings of mind,
Transition from sleep to morning hazy, read more »

The silent cello waits in vain.
Her owner can no longer play,
her twisted joints in so much pain
Arthritis has now won the day. read more »

i grew up with the promises
sweet, golden, yet never fulfilled
i worked the meaneal jobs for livin wages, only there wasnt much to live on, merely exist
from sad ghetto windows read more »