Poems about hard


№ 1209010

Hard Frost

The first arctic blast is startling
In the last of summer
Because we hoped some things
Were forever.
It whispers snow into the trees–
And suddenly,
The common ground that was once so fertile

The leaves change at the first sign of trouble,
Not brave enough for winter,
But aflame before they go out.
I am disappointed–
I thought they were better than that.

In bed,
You turn your shoulders against me,
Sharpened like ice,
And it seems
There will be no more growing
This season.

frost,  hard.

Author: Collette Wilson
Date: 06/04/2020

№ 1208022

Hard times

Honest to god

I've been cradling hard times

Uttered words that aren't alone

Sensation overtakes them like a milestone

It is a blinding ray

A fiery putrid stench

And I am left

Faintly chasing the migrating birds

hard,  times.

Author: Saddal Diab
Date: 05/04/2020

№ 1207888

A hard man

I write in concrete;
Find mystery in the real
And the everyday.

hard,  man.

Author: Joel M Frye
Date: 05/04/2020

№ 1207798

It is hard when.

It is hard when
I no longer know
Whom i am
But this we all be fall
When there are no words
To express how you feel
But struggling on
I am just this man call Paul
So from me to you all
Leave long and prosper
To you all
And when you dream
I hope you dreams treat you right
Just a man called paul on this cold night.


Author: Paul Hardwick
Date: 05/04/2020

№ 1207658

Hard news

I am not a microphone
I'm not an amplifier
The things you see around me
Aren't because of who i am

Stuck inside the present dome
I'm not the pacifier
But what i see around me
Still ends up on instagram

That suggests it might have been
Concealed beneath the bigotry
Of someone who presents a scene
Who wrestles objecivity
But what if i was wrong
What if i was late
What if i had heard a song
Too visceral to relate

Then, yes

I am not a journalist
I'm also not a liar
With everything around me
Do i really give a damn

So what, indeed, is all the fuss
I represent the rest of us

hard,  news.

Author: Dave Williams
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1206735

Suicide is so hard to understand

Why did you die?
Why did you make me cry?
Why is your blood splattered on the wall?
Why wont you hear me when I call?

My last breath was taken from me
Yet it was you who was the one who died
You were a part of my destiny
Your heart and mine were entwined.

You were my life
You and me were one
I'm broken and defeated
Now that your gone.

I will never understand your suicide
As i stand in the bathroom where you died
And when i said I'm okay i know i lied
And this I'll prove as i take this cyanide

hard,  suicide,  understand.

Author: Amanda Woolley
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1204554

Growing Up Is Hard To Do

I use to dream of heaven... I use to feel the magic,
But listen to this story, I'm afraid it's rather tragic,
The presence of an angle, a constant ray of luck,
But all that beauty fades as sadly I grew up,
The world had changed it was bitter and greedy,
A dying planet with no concern for the needy,
I am stuck here now... With all the facts,
Trying to deal with my anti climax,
We kill, we take, we're not very smart,
I thought it was awesome, now it just breaks my heart,
Am I alone? Do you feel it too?
I guess growing up is just hard to do...

growing,  hard.

Author: Peachycooke
Date: 02/04/2020

№ 1203970

Rocks and Hard Places

I stand here, feeling alone.
My mind is a marathon
That doesn't even exist.
There is no finish line.
No rules;
No regulations.
I'm unclear as to where I stand
In the world.
(In this vast, unfamiliar world)
(It's dark here. )
I'm stuck between
A rock and
A hard place.

I've lost my rock.
I'm stuck in a hard place.

hard,  places,  rocks.

Author: Ophelia A
Date: 01/04/2020