cheryl davis miller

Veteran Poet - 1,401 Points (2/26/57 / America)

cheryl davis miller Poems

81. Peace 11/8/2013
82. Peace For The Journey 11/8/2013
83. Paper-Dolls And Gossamer Wings 11/8/2013
84. Sam And Susie 11/8/2013
85. Seek Light 11/8/2013
86. Shadow Girl 11/8/2013
87. Sometimes 11/8/2013
88. Springs Birth 11/8/2013
89. Staying 11/8/2013
90. Stephen 11/8/2013
91. My, My, 11/7/2013
92. I Testify 11/7/2013
93. Naked Arms 11/7/2013
94. Honey Dippers Blues 11/7/2013
95. I Turned Around 11/7/2013
96. I'M Not In Texas Yet 11/7/2013
97. How Much 10/27/2013
98. Miss Ruby 11/7/2013
99. Ruthie's Story 11/8/2013
100. Sol; What Is It? 11/8/2013
101. One More Time 11/8/2013
102. A Feather On The Wind 11/9/2013
103. She Teaches 11/8/2013
104. The Cleft 11/21/2013
105. The Courts 11/21/2013
106. The Dream 11/21/2013
107. The Empress 11/21/2013
108. The Empty Place 11/21/2013
109. The Farm 11/21/2013
110. The Gift 11/21/2013
111. The Hoary Head 11/21/2013
112. The Twilight Zone 11/21/2013
113. The Warning 11/21/2013
114. The Internet 11/23/2013
115. The Judge 11/23/2013
116. The Last One Standing 11/23/2013
117. The Hollow 11/28/2013
118. The Little Church 11/28/2013
119. The Gathering 11/28/2013
120. The Judgement Seat 11/29/2013

Comments about cheryl davis miller

  • Paige S (4/27/2009 10:04:00 PM)

    Mrs. Miller is a wonderful poet. Her views are much the truth, and she can express herself in a very gifted way. Her poetry is truly delightful to read.

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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 ...

Read the full of Loneliness

The Bird

I hit a bird the other day;
did not slow down and did not sway.
My mind was too pre-occupied
to act; so we would not collide.

Wiping a tear as I passed by
my guilt and shame I'd not deny.
Instead I'd vow to slow life down;
drive slower as I go to town.

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