cheryl davis miller

Veteran Poet - 1,261 Points (2/26/57 / America)

cheryl davis miller Poems

241. The Empress 11/21/2013
242. Sweet West Virginia Boy 5/2/2017
243. Vanessa And I 12/8/2013
244. Not Forgetting 2/11/2014
245. Summer Gardening 11/21/2013
246. Falling Away 11/1/2013
247. Betty And Mark 11/1/2013
248. Missing Mom 5/8/2014
249. Vessels Of Honor 11/7/2013
250. Pitiful, Petulant, Pouting, Pete [ His Story] 10/27/2013
251. Chores 10/30/2013
252. Proud American 10/28/2013
253. Dividing Love 10/27/2013
254. Madness 6/12/2013
255. It's Not In Vain 11/8/2013
256. To Be Or Not To Be 12/8/2013
257. The Butterfly Bush 11/21/2013
258. Hill-Billy Lore 11/21/2013
259. No To Refugees 11/17/2015
260. A Swan Song 10/18/2016
261. Regret 5/2/2017
262. Silence 7/25/2017
263. The Mouse Brigade 12/14/2013
264. Molly's Grace 11/7/2013
265. The Flu 11/15/2013
266. Go Away Snow 11/7/2013
267. The Walking Dead 11/29/2013
268. Purple Haze 12/3/2016
269. Loneliness 6/23/2017
Best Poem of cheryl davis miller

Loneliness

A shudder running up my spine
without reason nor any rhyme
a constant process I confess
reminder of my loneliness.

Where are the answers I once knew
where are the friendships I thought true?
Hands to hold, and ears to listen
just be there, a simple mission.

As I have been in seasons past
to comfort, console, act steadfast
to seek for explanations, ' why? '
to tend the wounds and balm apply.

This loneliness I cannot bear
I'm reaching out, no one is there
so I begin to then withdraw
attempting to become so ...

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I Love The Tender Blooms

I love the tender blossoms.
So I wait, expectantly.
For each precious bloom to open
and lift their face toward Me.

I adore every petal.
No two blooms are quite the same
My hand tends and trains the tendrils,
and I call each one by name.

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