Poems About Wisdom Published by Members Recently Online
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
25th Jan 2018 00:01am
25th Jan 2018 00:01am
burning your bridges ..
people in this city say
you better not cross the river -
it don't forgive
and it don't forget, ok .. ?
you better not cross the river -
it don't forgive
and it don't forget, ok .. ?
#PowerOfWords
#wisdom
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
25th Jan 2018 00:01am
25th Jan 2018 00:01am
burning your bridges ..
people in this city say
you better not cross the river -
it don't forgive
and it don't forget, ok .. ?
you better not cross the river -
it don't forgive
and it don't forget, ok .. ?
#PowerOfWords
#wisdom
474 reads
1 Comment
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
Forever in my Memory
I'm looking at my hands and seeing my father
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
#father
#love
#memories
#son
#wisdom
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32 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
Forever in my Memory
I'm looking at my hands and seeing my father
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
#father
#love
#memories
#son
#wisdom
256 reads
32 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
Forever in my Memory
I'm looking at my hands and seeing my father
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
#father
#love
#memories
#son
#wisdom
256 reads
32 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
Forever in my Memory
I'm looking at my hands and seeing my father
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
#father
#love
#memories
#son
#wisdom
256 reads
32 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
13th Aug 2024 3:05am
Forever in my Memory
I'm looking at my hands and seeing my father
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
I do this often
He was a quiet man
I wanted so much more from him
His passion
An occasional embrace
Knowledge
I'm still searching in my hands
For answers that won't come
Still I try ...
And will continue to try
There's so many answers somewhere
There was life then death
I remain focused...
#father
#love
#memories
#son
#wisdom
256 reads
32 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
4th May 2019 4:05am
4th May 2019 4:05am
Obscured In The Slumber
That hour strikes
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
#dreams
#SelfReflection
#wisdom
463 reads
6 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
4th May 2019 4:05am
4th May 2019 4:05am
Obscured In The Slumber
That hour strikes
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
#dreams
#SelfReflection
#wisdom
463 reads
6 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
4th May 2019 4:05am
4th May 2019 4:05am
Obscured In The Slumber
That hour strikes
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
alone in your silence,
discomfort within
tossing to find
the resting position
that will allow
a day to evaporate
requiring
the unconcious peace
that can open the door
to the visitors
of past, present, future
hoping to remember
what may have been imparted
or even discarded
- some living, some dead
and some never known
but the presence felt
and the emotion intense
piecing together
words said
before the intrusion
of the mounting sun.
#dreams
#SelfReflection
#wisdom
463 reads
6 Comments
prometheus5290
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 7:20pm
16th Nov 2024 7:20pm
Assumptions in the Information Age.
Yes,
judge my cover,
but first,
read my book.
judge my cover,
but first,
read my book.
#wisdom
76 reads
5 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
19th Mar 2021 9:12pm
19th Mar 2021 9:12pm
A Blonde
A blonde is not a diagnosis
but a state of mind
There are many thoughts in
the bright mind
Smart, funny, energetic
And very pretty
Mistress of locks of discord
You will not forget her soon
They live in a blonde for a reason
Coquetry, intelligence and beauty
but a state of mind
There are many thoughts in
the bright mind
Smart, funny, energetic
And very pretty
Mistress of locks of discord
You will not forget her soon
They live in a blonde for a reason
Coquetry, intelligence and beauty
#strength
#women
#motivational #wisdom
#motivational #wisdom
792 reads
42 Comments
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