Asylum Poems - Poems about Asylum

...Written: May 09, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A diaphanous shroud on my cranium. It's worn down to the cram It's a reprieve from my madness. & now I clench my ......Read the rest...

...In the hidden realm, seeker of mysteries, Where do you float, my boundless Origin? Like a falling star, you bestowed upon me A fragment of your essence, to give birth to me in depths... But now, ......Read the rest...

... “Some Other Poet, White Iris” When I look in the mirror what do I see? I question existential questions and fiction, my eyes are the eyes of another staring back at me, ......Read the rest...

... Reasons you might be a serial killer -all your lampshades are made from human skin -all 3 of your chainsaws are always fully fuelled -your wallpapers is hundreds of pictures of a rocking......Read the rest...

...On being emotionally bankrupt Sentient beings distraught psyche rent asunder courtesy false accusations heated words exchanged like gunfire pox upon the house of Deborah Hunter, a vicious vin......Read the rest...

...Comrades, we still live under the stars for many years, People identify us Lankan Tamil refugees, No passport, no visa and no citizenship here's, Twist of fa......Read the rest...

... The Starry Night Holding onto the iron window, gazing at Alpilles, It's a magnificent night, filled with stars, I wonder, is it possible? I'm on hills, Reaching the peak and touching the sta......Read the rest...

...To soothe the cornered inferno Consuming a sanctuary abandoned Spider's silk like snow kissed ground Walls caressed by a nurturing moss, A mausoleum of birth The detached ruins we carry A firef......Read the rest...

...Easter as interpreted by one... rebated, rebelled, rebirthed, rebooted, and rebuked courtesy one ill shod Unitarian atheist, who means NOT to affect any sacrilegious fallout nor offend devo......Read the rest...

...Did you see the way Debbie was winking at me last night. That wasn’t winking, her eyes were rolling in disgust. No, it was definitely come on eyes. My God, you got arrested at the altar for ......Read the rest...

...Light again forms take shape cool flows caress across my skin day again I realize and yesterday returns again fragments flee colored bits words are lost touch is not clarity ......Read the rest...

... Calliope the muse goddess of all that rhymes, lead me on a pathway to the garden where sweet words grow in your bright ray Calliope the muse, sister of all music, song and dance, encha......Read the rest...

... Political game is so dangerous, Yoh! I wonder why the government of United Kingdom granted refugee status to some Rwandans while planing to send other asylum seekers to Rwanda. Poli......Read the rest...

...Slavery is not the end of atrocities Suffered by minority communities The every day systematic sway Of bricks piled against you like A wall of pain So many bricks The millions murdered for sim......Read the rest...

... Is there an eternal metaphor for love? Is forever a sinful oath abandoned in an archive of poems with alienated alliteration. Hidden behind simile and ironic verses? Why does human interferen......Read the rest...