Laurence Overmire


Laurence Overmire Poems

121. Into The Sunset 4/9/2008
122. Odyssey 4/9/2008
123. Old Man And A Bench 4/9/2008
124. Old Shoes 4/9/2008
125. One In A Million 4/9/2008
126. One September Morning 4/9/2008
127. One Without The Other 4/9/2008
128. Opening The Blind 4/9/2008
129. Orbits Around The Moon 4/9/2008
130. Our Baby Boy 4/10/2008
131. Out Of The Depths 4/10/2008
132. Over The Hill 4/10/2008
133. Painting An Inch Thick 4/10/2008
134. Parent Child 4/10/2008
135. Pause 4/10/2008
136. Peeking Behind Door Number 2 4/10/2008
137. Pinnacles 4/10/2008
138. Point B To Point A 4/10/2008
139. Progress 4/10/2008
140. Redeeming The Loss 4/11/2008
141. Report From X-Star 10 4/11/2008
142. Reverie 4/11/2008
143. Riveted 4/11/2008
144. Rubik's Cubik 4/11/2008
145. Self-Portrait 4/12/2008
146. Shopping For The Perfect Card 4/13/2008
147. Silver Screen 4/13/2008
148. Song For Marty (A Tribute To Marty Robbins) 4/13/2008
149. Spider Man 4/13/2008
150. Split Second 4/13/2008
151. Squirrelly Fellow 4/13/2008
152. Stage Kiss 4/13/2008
153. Stick It 4/13/2008
154. Still Waters 4/14/2008
155. Sunblock 4/14/2008
156. The Convention 4/14/2008
157. The Conversion Of St. Paul 4/14/2008
158. The Corset Of Time 4/14/2008
159. The Dawning Of A New Millennium 4/15/2008
160. The Emperor's Old Clothes 4/15/2008

Comments about Laurence Overmire

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/7/2014 6:55:00 AM)

    nice poems. you are great in showing feels.that shows a good improvement. i invite you to read my poems at my poets page. that is a friendly invitation

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Best Poem of Laurence Overmire

Quasimodo: To Esmeralda

i look into your eyes
and see the stars
burning quietly
in a midnight sky
and i am humbled.

what hope have i
to rein a winged foal
dancing on a distant cloud
chasing the maiden moon
as she scatters her delicate veils
of luminous dust
on the sleeping earth below.

what hope have i
disfigured and alone
who cannot speak
and dare not feel
you will not hear the silent voice
that clamors in a trembling heart
you will not see the man
imprisoned by the shackles of his soul
you will not know
me.

i leave you now
lift your ...

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A Prayer For The Dying

Every day admit me
Please
Into the portal of the
Divine
Allow me to feel
The sublime majesty of life
To know
The sanctity of relationship
To touch