Theresa Ann Moore

Rookie - 0 Points (1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

Theresa Ann Moore Poems

41. Viewpoint 5/22/2007
42. Morning ‘til Night 5/23/2007
43. Layers Of My Mind 5/23/2007
44. Appearances 5/24/2007
45. Wake Up Sleepyhead 5/26/2007
46. Fitting In 5/26/2007
47. Fatigue 5/26/2007
48. The Connection 5/28/2007
49. Barking Before Dawn 5/18/2007
50. Instinct 5/19/2007
51. Discretion Expression 5/30/2007
52. Home 6/1/2007
53. All Except One 6/4/2007
54. Poem Power 6/7/2007
55. Matthew And Nolan 6/11/2007
56. Secret Keeper 6/1/2007
57. Shoes 6/3/2007
58. Moods 6/14/2007
59. Father’s Day 6/16/2007
60. Life 6/17/2007
61. End Of The Dock 6/18/2007
62. Old Medical Books 6/22/2007
63. I’d Rather 6/26/2007
64. Back Again 6/27/2007
65. What’s The Reason? 6/22/2007
66. Genuine Love 6/22/2007
67. Fiction Or Prediction? 7/4/2007
68. Lightening Bugs 7/5/2007
69. July Santa 7/5/2007
70. Why? 7/21/2007
71. The Inevitable 7/24/2007
72. Baseball Goes Foul 8/3/2007
73. Appliscious 8/18/2007
74. Light A Candle 8/20/2007
75. The Train 8/21/2007
76. Summer Storm 8/30/2007
77. The Visitor 8/30/2007
78. Improving Appearances 8/27/2007
79. Unseasonable 10/5/2007
80. What The…? 10/8/2007
Best Poem of Theresa Ann Moore

A Blossoming Rose

Feeling full of immeasurable dreams
Desiring to burst forth with unfolding hues
Opening with the natural ease of a sigh
Blessed with a spattering of morning dew

Petals instinctively absorb rays of warmth
Releasing a heavenly fragrance so freely
Intoxicating all who inhale as they pass by
Holding a matchless moment… demurely

Admiring eyes drink in your amazing beauty
As a stride slows and comes to a standstill
Your charm prevents time from going forward
Attaching to a heart that is lastingly fulfilled

4/14/08

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Haunted

Silence can summon memories that still cling.
It can cause my closed eyes to tearfully sting.
How can nothingness make vivid images appear?
Waking my unconscious mind like a bombardier.

From the stillness, your voice gives a clear overview.
Sorry for pain I put you through; I really did love you.
For a fleeting moment, I visualize a smile on your face.
As I stare into darkness, there is only an empty embrace.

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