Biography of Pookey's Poems
Hi! I'm Pookey...
I only been writing poetry for a few years but I really like it. It's such a fascinating way of expressing yourself. Sometimes the words just flow... and... sometimes not. ha ha
But it all comes from my heart, my life, experiences I've come across. Some are inspired by others, some are inspired by my husband and kids.
Thanks for stopping by and letting me share.
Pookey's Poems's Works:
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Pookey's Poems Poems
Sands Of Time And Birthday’s Whine
I turn the glass over and watch the sands fall Creating a mound of memories to recall I reflect to cherish, the days of my youth
Please Don’t Leave Me So…
Please Don’t Leave Me So… Please don’t leave me without When I’m in this lost condition
? ? Why Do People Act Like That? ?
Why do people act so rude? Is it about some unspoken rule? By ranting and raising the roof. When you mess up by a total goof.
Who Am I
I lost the person that I once knew She took a different path to pursue A path that I had to go through And paid my past life adieu
Isn't it funny how our hearts react? Our eyes can well up with the slightest attack You see someone in their happiest state
Wonder Woman is my name Warding off evil and disdain Making sure things are alright And not to turn a blind eye
God led us down this path To learn from this journey To open our eyes to the truth To see our own short comings
Last Night I Dreamed Of You
I dreamed of your eyes You looking at me I dreamed of your smile You said I was pretty
It sure is funny how the mind wanders One minute you're asleep The next, you're mind flounders
You want to be taken serious But you don’t want to do the work Time to get off your ass And do the promises you start
Growing Old Together
It's exciting to see you're catching up to me For a long time it seemed The only one aging was me
A Storm Is Brewing
A storm is brewing I can feel it in the air A storm is brewing And it’s filled with despair
Chirp, Chirp, Chirp! !
Chirp, chirp, chirp I can hear the birds sing Chirp, chirp, chirp Oh the joy that sound brings
When I'm troubled, down and weak Your loving touch is what I seek You're always there to touch my cheek Even when your world was bleek
Growing Old Together
It's exciting to see you're catching up to me
For a long time it seemed
The only one aging was me
We feel the same when we're together
Aging is not a threat, so do not fret
We're not growing apart, but growing closer together
The aging process is what it seems to be