Noshaba Siddiqui Poems
Long Time Coming
Long time coming
said by you as if we were on a path
but to me it was an intersection
I'd prayed, hoped and waited for this
you asked of my new interests
and I could tell you cared
I was awkward... more
Poet: Mark Maxey rating:  Alice Blue
The days have no number they have no end,
As I long for my love my lost friend.
I pray some how she could come again.
As fresh as spring dew, my sweet Alice Blue.
In prison I find myself at this... more
Poet: Charles M Harrison rating: Come Play With Me
come play with me
lay next to me
tantilize my senses
with your soft pink tongue
lightly stroke my tender parts
lead me to lands that cannot be reached
by cautious travel
talk dirty to... more
Poet: Lynn Smith-Andino rating: Bicycle Dreams
Wood ramp against curb
calls to bicycle wings
kids riding in visitor parking
through window I wave
my vacant... more
Poet: Chris Sorrenti rating: Cold Of Morning
I know that cold of Morning:
Gray light, mountain gloom,
Companionship's icy flame,
Small hearted doom.
It is the cold of Morning,
That silent running mind
Beyond the links of reason,
That... more
Poet: Leonard M Hawkes rating: My Old Vans
my old shoes
smell like tears
frozen by low lying
clouds fattened
by blood form my finger tips.
from my room
i can see the raindrops fall
from great heights--
hitting the ground
with the... more
Poet: Uriel Tovar rating: A Martyr For Your Kiss
I block the consummation of your lips with dry air
I won't let anyone kiss me again unless it's Lucifer
And he'd have to seduce my already enflamed soul
Swimming in a halo-sea of a thousand ashes... more
Poet: Wendy Geal rating: An Affair From The Other Side
never forget how you looked at me
or that the random face was right
never forget what comes to mind
when you think of her
and how much it killed her
when you broke the tiny bones supporting the... more
Poet: Jen Doe rating: Little Mouths
if anyone
thinks you
need an
entourage, just
tell them
"I am
not this
beautiful creature
you wish
for; but
I am
this, a
beautiful creature
let me
stay" so
maybe... more
Poet: Corey Lockaby rating: Blind In The Dark
too overworked.
too stressed.
too crazy to care whats
GOING ON in real life.
the words of anger
turn into acts with danger,
and can cause a brutal fight-
not of fists,
but of mind
and... more
Poet: Andrew S Adams rating:
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