Black Eye Poems - Poems about Black Eye

... Its beak is just above the black mud, head resting on the thick sludge. One black eye looks at us. There is no accusation in that gaze, no recriminatory stare not even a plea for res......Read the rest...

...The tempest in a teapot, sits there as it may, though it bothers none, that is bothersome, though bother surely begot. The tempest in a teapot, sits there and bestilled, control t......Read the rest...

...Its beak is just above the oily mud. Head resting on the thick sludge. One black eye looks at us. There is no accusation in that gaze, no recriminatory stare, not even a plea for rescue. Only t......Read the rest...

...she seemed cute to me tee shirt said up for a hug so, I grabbed a hold the other side said it is good you didn’t try that’s why the black eye ......Read the rest...

...He taught his bird A bad word then Wife heard the word She had bad sight. He was quite scarred Just right for her He tried to spell Can’t do well, sighs To hell with it New clothes to......Read the rest...

...We fight this battle time and time again But there is no winner nor an end in sight Because you see, This is a fruitless fight Leaving the damaged to float away at night Because they don’t see an......Read the rest...

...real case and fruity black eye had been a beauty God did His duty for eye God did care by pain felt beyond compare set free from despair......Read the rest...

...will need a black eye to eat peas with a black eye which was done by I......Read the rest...

...Do not mistake me for a Bear. True, I look like one, but my features Resemble those of a raccoon. Unlike the hulking Grizzly Bear,<......Read the rest...

...Sleeping Beauty tosses and turns as in a course contrary churns galactic realm outside the heart where further spatial spying smart more astronomic savvy learns. While telescopic eye sojourns ......Read the rest...

...She had cats she had a top-floor flat in the south of London where there are breathable spaces. The cats claimed their own spaces and guarded every inch of them. She was a practicing witch ......Read the rest...

...* CONTENT WARNING: This poem is about physical abuse. * ~ eyes, down ... at my yellow polo, red spatters so evenly placed that they look unnatural - as if printed, but unfinished .......Read the rest...

...happy new year,highly disappointed but still hopeful,i returned home and thought-go online sho nuff a local restaurant said, yeah we still got some; delighted I swooped down to the joint and they rat......Read the rest...

...The stables stretch gloomily yawningly empty Carefully cleaned and tended each single day, As they have timelessly been, keeping pledge Ever since the Royal Dragons had flown away Through that ga......Read the rest...

..."You are fixing to walk the same road I have little girl ,"she said to me".He loves me", I stupidly and hopefully answered back.I don't even want to go into the many ways she was right and I was wr......Read the rest...