Tags Blue
Poet True BlueA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwho me |
RainbowA Poem by TheCreativeNerdIt is about a ghost that is called a Rainbow by everyone. And tells of what all the strips mean to me. |
BlueA Poem by DanIt’s a blue feeling...It’s basically speaking on how it’s hard to be you (well me) so I️ resorted to smoking and just became .. |
Nights Like TheseA Poem by k.s.i’m tangled up inour bed sheets,my sheets.reminiscing the dreamsi had next to you. overwhelming nightsjust like this one-i think about you, us,m.. |
The Blue SkyA Poem by ROXANE DORSEYThe sky is one big eyeThe sky eye is blueThe sky eye is open during the dayThe sky eye is closed at nightThe sun comes out to play with the skyThe moo.. |
Tracing SteamA Poem by AnnaDemons don't come to meon dark and stormy nights,they don't haunt me in my dreamsor whisper in my ear.They don't stare me downfrom dimly lit street co.. |
Kiss Me KateA Poem by Jordieghy.SA poem I made using the different names of the hues for blue on a paint sample. |
Members of MemoryA Poem by AnnaLightning traces the greying marble sky,leaving a trail to remind me of December.Eins, zwei, drei; blau Mutter.Thunder rises in an outrageous applause.. |
sigh.A Poem by idontknowanymoreviolets are blueroses are redi really wishi didn't feel dead.d.g. |
The Blue iPodA Poem by thuthanaafter reading William Carlos Williams 'The Red Wheelbarrow' I was inspired by his utilization of the mundane to create moments of inspiration. I basic.. |
SundayA Poem by AnnaDoes Sunday lose its meaning when the endless summer ends?The day that only holds importance when the sun has gone away;it erodes the feeling of dayli.. |
The Somnium DelusionA Poem by AnnaThey talk about the color of his sun-tinted spring tresses,the light and warmth that traverses his royal-born veins;in which flows crimson blood from .. |
Radio StaticA Poem by AnnaThe static is overwhelming.I want the noise of the radioto quiet all my peskybetween-station thoughts.I hate the late night lightsoutside in the winte.. |
Dreams Under a Blue SkyA Story by Richard McLinMan tries to come to terms with his thoughts. |
Blue EyesA Poem by adrianaDo you know what color loneliness is?I used to think it was graythe saddest of colorslike the pages of a worn out bookor the sensation of not being ab.. |
The night of the pianistA Poem by Moataz El SakkarA poem that tells a story of a night when I missed the piano.. |
BlueA Poem by LittleBigDreamsI thought about my friend and wrote from what I saw him feel |