Poems about Reading
#reading
Poems about reading, here you'll find poetry about reading books and other literature. Poems about reading as a hobby, learning from books and taking inspiration from other writers. Poetry about reading; feeding our imagination from the written word.
PsycoticMastermind
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:54pm
Yesterday 7:54pm
Anticipation
Busy as the bumbly bees
perusing one flower to next
bemusing their pollen text
we forage stor-ies with ease
crumb after crumb from
table-clothed bound tomes
for hilly ground home's
storage before autumn
weather turns chilly;
hive alive in catacombs
as more paper plates are
passed around right to left
( never willy-nilly ) by author
speaking wildly with hands
while talking, mouth full
to our delectable delight
perusing one flower to next
bemusing their pollen text
we forage stor-ies with ease
crumb after crumb from
table-clothed bound tomes
for hilly ground home's
storage before autumn
weather turns chilly;
hive alive in catacombs
as more paper plates are
passed around right to left
( never willy-nilly ) by author
speaking wildly with hands
while talking, mouth full
to our delectable delight
#books
#food
#reading
19 reads
0 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
Yesterday 4:24pm
Yesterday 4:24pm
nacre
September Visual
#books
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry #reading
#WritingPoetry #reading
68 reads
10 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
13th Sep 2019 6:34am
13th Sep 2019 6:34am
Do you overcome the fear of vagina
#TruthOfLife
#reading
144 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
12th Sep 2019 1:01am
Immersed
Immersed
#travel
#freedom
#escape #reading
#escape #reading
86 reads
12 Comments
JohnnyBlaze
Poem Published
7th Sep 2019 12:53pm
7th Sep 2019 12:53pm
honest critique
we all make mistakes here and there
but when the poetry you share
still suffers from typos and misspells
your most glaring error in judgement
seems to be in the very least to me
believing your readers actually
care enough to point out such
and even though i was never a fan
i just thought it was worth a mention
but when the poetry you share
still suffers from typos and misspells
your most glaring error in judgement
seems to be in the very least to me
believing your readers actually
care enough to point out such
and even though i was never a fan
i just thought it was worth a mention
#WritingPoetry
#support
#reading #RupiKaur
#reading #RupiKaur
87 reads
16 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
5th Sep 2019 9:17pm
5th Sep 2019 9:17pm
Inspired
visual poetry
#reading
80 reads
3 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2019 8:28pm
23rd Aug 2019 8:28pm
browsing thru my cellphone while she's dead asleep
After
Finishing nutting
Inside her
Is just
One of those days
I can't go to sleep
So I'm
Browsing thru
My cellphone
Reading lil dragon fly
EROTIC poetry
She's amazing
Sizzling
Her poetry is fire
Like a true Dragon
She's breathtaking
As I keep browsing
What ever happen
to My Space
Because lately Facebook
Is fucking boring
Keep browsing
Checking my lottery
Numbers
Browsing
Looking at YouTube
All...
Finishing nutting
Inside her
Is just
One of those days
I can't go to sleep
So I'm
Browsing thru
My cellphone
Reading lil dragon fly
EROTIC poetry
She's amazing
Sizzling
Her poetry is fire
Like a true Dragon
She's breathtaking
As I keep browsing
What ever happen
to My Space
Because lately Facebook
Is fucking boring
Keep browsing
Checking my lottery
Numbers
Browsing
Looking at YouTube
All...
#women
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife #reading
#TruthOfLife #reading
145 reads
8 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2019 9:28am
22nd Aug 2019 9:28am
at the hospital
At the hospital
At the waiting sit my wife is in with her doctor
In front of me to comely women sit one wears
A big bun in the back of her hair, the other one
A smaller bun.
I speculate if this bun difference manifests
Itself in their nether regions. My moral self,
steps in: don’t think like that the Me-too will
come after you, and that is scary,
A woman in a wheelchair throws up in a bag
Compose herself put lipstick on and wink
At me. No, thank you. I'm not wheeling you around
Anytime soon.
My wife is leaving the...
At the waiting sit my wife is in with her doctor
In front of me to comely women sit one wears
A big bun in the back of her hair, the other one
A smaller bun.
I speculate if this bun difference manifests
Itself in their nether regions. My moral self,
steps in: don’t think like that the Me-too will
come after you, and that is scary,
A woman in a wheelchair throws up in a bag
Compose herself put lipstick on and wink
At me. No, thank you. I'm not wheeling you around
Anytime soon.
My wife is leaving the...
#porn
#art
#meditation #reading
#meditation #reading
49 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
17th Aug 2019 11:10am
17th Aug 2019 11:10am
the way
The road
It is a long highway
Trees on both sides.
I walk
No cars or busses my way
The road seems never-ending
Will I find
My approach to the little cottage
Also, happiness.
A vista opens
A warm summer day
With my tribe
We understood the unsaid.
They look at me
From a hazy distance
Moreover, ask
What took you so long.
It is a long highway
Trees on both sides.
I walk
No cars or busses my way
The road seems never-ending
Will I find
My approach to the little cottage
Also, happiness.
A vista opens
A warm summer day
With my tribe
We understood the unsaid.
They look at me
From a hazy distance
Moreover, ask
What took you so long.
#art
#meditation
#responsibility
#passion
#reading
40 reads
2 Comments
the_unheard
Poem Published
12th Aug 2019 11:48pm
12th Aug 2019 11:48pm
Till the morning comes
Some say all that you know
Is what you are
And it’s hard to, think like you do
Here from afar
Don’t ya know?
Well I know of a place far down from here.
Bonfires and fireflies, with dancing spheres.
So let the good times roll
And let your hair hang down.
Cuz you know we aren’t gonna stop
Till the morning comes around.
(Chorus)
And I’ll drive my wheels all through the country.
I’d walk the mile, just to come back home to you.
Ways of the world, got me feelin’ down, so low.
I need to come back home, to...
Is what you are
And it’s hard to, think like you do
Here from afar
Don’t ya know?
Well I know of a place far down from here.
Bonfires and fireflies, with dancing spheres.
So let the good times roll
And let your hair hang down.
Cuz you know we aren’t gonna stop
Till the morning comes around.
(Chorus)
And I’ll drive my wheels all through the country.
I’d walk the mile, just to come back home to you.
Ways of the world, got me feelin’ down, so low.
I need to come back home, to...
#animals
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#passion
#reading
33 reads
0 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
4th Aug 2019 10:04am
4th Aug 2019 10:04am
KEEP IT SIMPLE
#women
#TruthOfLife
#sexy #reading
#sexy #reading
333 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
1st Aug 2019 10:13am
1st Aug 2019 10:13am
what happen to rings
What happens to rings?
Some of the are trashy made for decorations
Other rings are made off gold and diamonds
And have a serious implication.
I had a ring once but threw it away made
I feel hemmed in dislike the idea of
Belonging to someone, even in matters of love.
Still, rings keep circulating from finger
To finger, an endless dance of commitment
That didn’t stand the test of time.
The bond between us is our hearts unity
Which only death can erase.
Some of the are trashy made for decorations
Other rings are made off gold and diamonds
And have a serious implication.
I had a ring once but threw it away made
I feel hemmed in dislike the idea of
Belonging to someone, even in matters of love.
Still, rings keep circulating from finger
To finger, an endless dance of commitment
That didn’t stand the test of time.
The bond between us is our hearts unity
Which only death can erase.
#music
#art
#passion #reading
#passion #reading
32 reads
1 Comment
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