How Did I Get Here You’re going through the motions, The days pass in a blur. Not sure you’re making progress Though you’re not who you once were. You then drift a little further And the days turn into years And slowly, you’re left wondering How on earth did I get here? How Did I …
Category Archives: Poems
Wedding Poem | Isn’t It Funny
Isn’t It Funny – A Wedding Poem Isn’t it funny, Isn’t it strange, When I met you Then everything changed. Isn’t it lovely; Since this all began I’ve been your lady And you’ve been my man. Isn’t it wonderful, Honest and pure, I searched for so long; I need search no more. Isn’t it thrilling, …
Doodle | Poem
Doodle I took my pen. I drew you out. I got you wrong. I rubbed you out. I honed my craft. I tried again. I failed with mice And then with men And then with landscapes Laced with trees. Where others seemed to draw with ease My lines were sloppy, Colours weak, Your essence greyed, …
Becoming Free | Short Poem
Becoming Free All what-ifs And what can’t be, I cast them out; Now I am free. Becoming Free is a short motivational affirmation poem written by English poet, Ms Moem. © All rights reserved. If you would like to buy a copy of this poem or any of my other poems, check out my etsy …
Metamorphosis | Poem
Metamorphosis I’m tired of waiting, being stuck on the verge. Done being a caterpillar, I long to emerge As a beautiful butterfly, flying free in the world; It’s all that I’ve dreamt of since I was a girl. Metamorphosis is a short poem by English poet, Ms Moem. © All rights reserved.
Mind Reader | Poem
Mind Reader Sometimes I like to assume that others can read minds So when I’m standing there in front of them, saying that I’m fine That they’d say to me, now really, you don’t have to pretend. I can see something is bugging you. Come on, tell me, I’m your friend. But of course they …
Poem About Family | Family Matters
Family Matters You could gather a million treasures. You could search from coast to coast. The most valuable thing you’ll find Is that family matters most. Family Matters is a short poem about family by English poet, Ms Moem.
Memories Are Funny Things
Memories Are Funny Things Memories are funny things. You hear your favourite singer sing And all at once, that voice is stored, Recognizable evermore. You visit towns, you see the sights, You feel the heat, you see the light And that becomes a picture, saved; A snapshot of a happy day. And all you ever …
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