Poems About: INNOCENCE

In this page, poems on / about “innocence” are listed.

  • 349.
    To Stare Truth Directly in the Eye

    Unaware, kept in the darkness
    Like bread of life lies were offered and consumed
    Accepted in my youthful innocence
    Oh what a tormenting grip on me you held read more »

    Jennifer Batch
  • 350.
    Canine Youth

    When I was young,
    I was followed everywhere I would go,
    Blamed for advanced thinking,
    Rebellion with snow, read more »

    Abby Kimball
  • 351.
    My Life, My Trial

    Darkness has many secrets
    But daytime shows all
    My life is torn to pieces
    But I will remain strong read more »

    Shaughnessy Turner
  • 352.
    Fragrance

    Awaiting you
    By the fragrant trees
    An abundance of white innocence
    Raining at me, very giving read more »

    Dharinee Bapat
  • 353.
    Friendship

    (I saw a picture of a child feeding a sparrow on her palm.)

    Seeing this picture I went into trance,
    I saw in them sweet innocence dance. read more »

    C. P. Sharma
  • 354.
    Rape...

    A horrible crime
    Rape.....loss of innocence,
    didn't have a choice,
    Nobody heard my voice, read more »

    Brittany Mischel
  • 355.
    Imaginary Choices

    Imaginary!
    I can imagine your blessed innocence,
    You muse and speculate in your imagination.
    Ahh, what a relief to believe that I truly have a choice in this! read more »

    sarah hughes
  • 356.
    Charming Light From Rod

    This charming rod of light reigns in my heart,
    In this heart I crawl formally and enter the realm so desired.
    Fitting into my pencil and pen is like agony itself,
    Writing may be innocence, but the pen itself gleams. read more »

    Naveed Akram
  • 357.
    REST IN PEACE

    WHO DARES TO DISTURB THE DEAD?
    WHY THEN IS THE DEAD A GHOST?
    THEY ARE ABROAD THAT OUGHT TO BE AT REST,
    YEA, THE DEAD NO LONGER RESTS IN PEACE, read more »

    OVERLORD DON MANUEL IHCAKEYNO
  • 358.
    Un-Innocent

    Seeing all of these faces
    Trying to switch places with you
    But there is nothing that i can do
    I've just got to swallow the pain read more »

    Lubna Hazeem
  • 359.
    Treasure Innocence

    “I have walked
    a lot of dark streets
    all over the world.” read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 360.
    Innocence Asleep

    A fair dark-eyed lassie was she,
    Her thirteenth summer passed,
    Who pursuing blue-eyed daisy,
    Herself had over-tasked; read more »

    Samuel Alfred Beadle
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