Poems About Patience Published by Members Recently Online
#patience
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
Storytime! Shut up and Listen!
#courage
#patience
#TimeHeals #vanity
#TimeHeals #vanity
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
7th Feb 2025 3:09am
Storytime! Shut up and Listen!
#courage
#patience
#TimeHeals #vanity
#TimeHeals #vanity
94 reads
4 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
We're Incognizant of Each Other's Love
At first, I felt a spark of love for Aisha.
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
#love
#wife
#emotions #patience
#emotions #patience
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
We're Incognizant of Each Other's Love
At first, I felt a spark of love for Aisha.
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
#love
#wife
#emotions #patience
#emotions #patience
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
We're Incognizant of Each Other's Love
At first, I felt a spark of love for Aisha.
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
#love
#wife
#emotions #patience
#emotions #patience
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
9th Jun 2020 1:31am
We're Incognizant of Each Other's Love
At first, I felt a spark of love for Aisha.
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
Now it feels like a burning flame.
I’m becoming more and more attached to her.
We talked about this and that,
But she hasn’t told me the most important thing.
I haven’t said the chief thing I want say.
She’s unaware of my feelings for her.
And I don’t know whether or not she loves me.
I’ll wait because it pays to be patient.
Time will reveal the way I feel about her.
Aisha is such a vivacious young lady.
The night she shared her songbook with me,
Something made me love her. ...
#love
#wife
#emotions #patience
#emotions #patience
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Pishashee
Poem Published
25th May 2022 3:54pm
25th May 2022 3:54pm
In a Covid Fever
I caught him wandering
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
#food
#patience
#illness
333 reads
4 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
25th May 2022 3:54pm
25th May 2022 3:54pm
In a Covid Fever
I caught him wandering
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
#food
#patience
#illness
333 reads
4 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
25th May 2022 3:54pm
25th May 2022 3:54pm
In a Covid Fever
I caught him wandering
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
around the kitchen
at 3 o'clock in the morning,
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Except the only thing he was actually doing
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator
and waking me up; talking about how
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
#food
#patience
#illness
333 reads
4 Comments
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 8:38pm
10th Feb 2025 8:38pm
It'll do
I'm never up in the morning.
Unless I'm about to go to bed.
And, I prefer it at night.
My life.
In the calm.
Barren.
Streets.
I lay my claim to all the quiet places.
Where I can go alone.
To be by myself.
Unless I'm about to go to bed.
And, I prefer it at night.
My life.
In the calm.
Barren.
Streets.
I lay my claim to all the quiet places.
Where I can go alone.
To be by myself.
#honesty
#patience
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1 Comment
Nil
Nolan
Nolan
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 8:38pm
10th Feb 2025 8:38pm
It'll do
I'm never up in the morning.
Unless I'm about to go to bed.
And, I prefer it at night.
My life.
In the calm.
Barren.
Streets.
I lay my claim to all the quiet places.
Where I can go alone.
To be by myself.
Unless I'm about to go to bed.
And, I prefer it at night.
My life.
In the calm.
Barren.
Streets.
I lay my claim to all the quiet places.
Where I can go alone.
To be by myself.
#honesty
#patience
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1 Comment
Whackytraveler
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 5:47am
25th Jan 2025 5:47am
The Wolftrap Bar
A tall glass of water you are”
The words I had no control of
Marooned at Wolfstrap
Except I wasn’t trapped
The bar partially empty
I had drank a few
Before I met you
You helped me sober up
And got me home
Alone I had felt
Until you made me melt,
My cold heart thawed out
I might be thinking out loud
But I may have found
The one I’ve been waiting for
I sank to the floor
An interesting predicament
Do you wish to be friends?
Or will you possibly,
Hopefully, maybe
Be mine
I’ve lived a...
The words I had no control of
Marooned at Wolfstrap
Except I wasn’t trapped
The bar partially empty
I had drank a few
Before I met you
You helped me sober up
And got me home
Alone I had felt
Until you made me melt,
My cold heart thawed out
I might be thinking out loud
But I may have found
The one I’ve been waiting for
I sank to the floor
An interesting predicament
Do you wish to be friends?
Or will you possibly,
Hopefully, maybe
Be mine
I’ve lived a...
#alcohol
#emotions
#patience
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1 Comment
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