A poem about what love isn't
I'm going to get that picture to you soon... (a freeform poem)
A POEM. About losing things you never win for placing wrong bets WITH PEOPLE and love.
A poem & a photo
Sometimes he thinks of me... (a poem)
a poem about being a number to him and to everyone
another poem about how much I hate my ex
Depression is ugly business... a poem says it's so.
I would never take the spotlight from you I will follow your shadow, I already do If you fall behind, I'll a clear path to get through No obstructions shall impede your view In your honor, I'd erect a statue That's probably something you already knew A shadow always exposes what's true Just look how … Continue reading Shadows
What you want is right before your eyes...
A poem about the effects of smiling.
a narcissist never sleeps
Nothing excites me more than you...
Some mistakes are tiny & insignificant.
A poem about sneakery and lying. Narcissism. Snakey habits.
Dark hair brown-eyed boy get to know me There are fields of gratitude to plow The crown of my joy and topic of every story With you anything I'll allow © Delia Ross. 2019
Keeping it real, yo. A poem about depression.
The world sleeps It passes noise for confusion Sleep for delusion Death it still creeps © Delia Ross. 2019
My Son Parts 1, 2, & 3 plus an author summary & fan review
Every minute peels across my pride Seething into cracks where it may hide His words poison worse than cyanide Just remember his heart already died Unto the moon I do confide A confidant down by the roadside He uses pain like trails to be a guide Reaching him requires more than stride A sign on … Continue reading Cyanide
Heartache at breakfast It's the meal of the week Leaves you so malnourished You can't get on your feet © Delia Ross. 2019
I guess you get 100% transparency with me.
Words with rhythm & rhyme about devotion
A poem about Roadblocks. Writer's Block. Wrong choices. Walls we build. Enemies we feed. Love we starve. The fight to keep on despite construction.
A micropoem about the effects people have on us
A poem about nothing lasting
I always get a double dose I always go back for more No matter the diagnose He's just someone I can't ignore I miss him when he isn't close He'll ask for peace then I uproar I really don't want to impose If only he'd see I have valour © Delia Ross. 2019
Tossing out all these dead flowers Wondering how I lost so many hours All my fears his soul devours I wish I had her superpowers Bonded to insomniac dreams Getting further lost in the crowd it seems No matter where he moves light beams Time is borrowed and never redeems A number to him and … Continue reading Love and Liquor
Going offline to unwind My mind is muddy And should be quarantined I'm confused and falling a bit behind I'd appreciate if you'd slow your grind I've already got you off my mind When I return I'll be a bit more refined © Delia Ross. 2019
A poem for Valentine's Day
I get lost in the hours escaping on the road Carrying more weight than what should be towed Doing all I can to escape my own abode Drifting and changing every channel that is showed But you are still in every episode And it's really made my mind explode Maybe you could give me a … Continue reading Every Episode
A poem about not giving a fuck...