Poems about simple


№ 1210621


The first breath of a babe
A lazy summer night
How the stars hang in the balance of the heavenly sky
The first snowflake of winter
The first flower of spring
The taste of lovers lips
The song the soul sings
A cold one on a hot day
Laughter of children as they play
Birds flying high
The beautiful blue of the sky
The beauty seen through my eyes
The simplest things in disguise


Author: Karina Norris-Veirs
Date: 07/04/2020

№ 1209265

It's Simple

You breathe in and out...
Exhale, inhale
Touch the ground,
Reach up for a birds wing
Catch a ride and feel the soar, it's exhilarating.
Just like that first inhale, exhale.
When you're flying, keeping your head up high, you will never fail.


Author: Kevin Eli
Date: 06/04/2020

№ 1207155

Simple Observation #116 - It's a condition of entry to this....

It's a condition of entry to this world that one day we must leave
And all that will happen while here is hard for most to conceive.

condition,  entry,  observation,  simple.

Author: George Krokos
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1207123

Too Simple

I'm too simple, as a stone,
Dirty and accidentally cast
Like anything from my hands,
So easily dropping and lone.

So detached, millions miles away
Where I collected shifting dreams
I don't expect you to understand.
Lows to forgive and highs to save,
Either I belong among mood swings.

Only turning the tide it could shut the door
So why this shiver down my spine?
I'm used to overthink, what's that for?
Bad habits ain't go rubbing my eyes,
Like a cruel crack in my lips, though,
It hurt almost any time I got to smile.

Truth is I can't stand my days,
Fool geometry of no tomorrow,
Unsteady, lying under the waves
And no more than low or narrow
My body hadn't but should find that place.

As hollow as a hurricane
That must pass through but be mindful,
When feelings rise up their head
Before winter wind they turn into blue,
Like a runaway horse put at bay
As for now just biting dust and dew.

Stop me or ride on, just take my hand...
Slow burn, simply starting from the end.


Author: Lucrezia M N
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1205907

A simple girl

He wanted a simple girl. He wanted someone who would laugh and sing along when he played the guitar. He wanted the easy things, like taking a trip to the store or a stroll in the park. He wanted to see clear blue skies, he wanted to feel the sunrise from his bedside, but most of all he wanted the candor side of love. He wanted the warmth of his scarf and the softness of his gloves. He wanted the smell of breakfast in the early hours on a Sunday morning and the sweet taste of coffee after a long day at work. He wanted the effortlessness. The lightness of picking her up in his arms. The ease of lying next to her in bed that night. The indiscreet mummers at dinner parties. The clean slate of no political arguments, no religious dispute, no class structure. Like cherry wine, life would be pleasant, it would be rich. Nothing would be coincidental, but everything would still make sense. It would be fitting, like putting pieces to a jigsaw puzzle. It would be easy, it would be simple, and they would be happy. He would sit back in a rocking chair, old with age, wrinkles of a distant smile still traced on his face. Still happy, he would look back to when he said, he wanted a simple girl instead.

girl,  simple.

Author: Anna McNutt
Date: 03/04/2020

№ 1204695

A simple banality but a fact:

We are all born
With an asshole

So you go take a look
Up in Mahmoud Ahmadinejad

The Pope or Queen Elizabeth's

And you will find nothing
Exstraordinary up there!

banality,  fact,  simple.

Author: Valo Salo
Date: 02/04/2020

№ 1203557

Simple Boy

You made me feel
Silly and
Stupid and
That you
A simple boy
Was the thing that destroyed me

Not years of loneliness or mistreatment or trials

It was just a simple boy with a crooked smile
Who broke down all my walls
Who peeled back the hard layers of my heart
And gave breath to all the softness I forgot was there
It was just silly you
Making me fall in love with you
Only to make me watch you fall out of love with me

It was that, that destroyed the girl no one else could kill

It's just love
But oh,
Love is the most potent thing any human can go through

boy,  simple.

Author: Savannah Charlish
Date: 01/04/2020

№ 1203425

Simple Observation #122 - In times of ....

In times of unprecedented change
Certain things appear to be strange.

observation,  simple,  times.

Author: George Krokos
Date: 01/04/2020