Poem Index

The stark reality Is that black Friday is aptly named Its a dark day for society Yet society is the one who has made it famed Stampeding...

Originally posted 11/23/16 ©2016 Hannah Quense

From the Archives #2 After reading in one of my high school English classes poem after poem named “Poem”, I came to the conclusion that...

Originally posted 11/16/16 ©2016 Hannah Quense

Originally posted 11/10/16 ©2016 Hannah Quense

Originally posted 11/10/16 ©2016 Hannah Quense

I remember it so clearly, the day I met you I was sitting in my dorm room, a freshman brand new I was trying not to cry from all the...

Originally posted 11/2/16 ©2016 Hannah Quense

From the Archives #1 I recently uncovered a folder filled with poems I wrote in middle school and high school. Most of the poems are...

Originally posted 10/26/16

Originally posted 10/20/16

How one could look upon this face And see only something to replace Is beyond what I’d call decency And quite more near hypocrisy You say...

Completion You oh Lord are my satisfaction Without You I am but a fraction Like a fairy tale without fiction A speech giver without...

Lying in the dark a rectangular beam of light illuminates my face As I stare at it it seems to suck the very life from my eyes They grow...

originally posted 9/16/16 I need a man to tell me I’m enough To take me in his arms when things get just too rough I need a man to be my...

I remember sitting in my 3rd grade classroom that day an 8th grader came in and told all of us to look out the window and there off in...

For the long waged war saw much devastation, But through the heartbreak and sorrow came restoration. For though it fought tirelessly with...

The question, “Who are you?” is both so simple and yet so unintentionally loaded. In the face of those three words you can’t help but...

Back and forth back and forth Swaying gently to the windswept liquid life Flowing freely beneath Tenderly caressing the underbelly of my...

As I washed my hands in the bathroom I looked up into the mirror to see someone who looked vaguely like me Hair once as brown as the rain...