Crackled Poems - Poems about Crackled

...You find yourself the master of a kingdom. Sometimes you think it powerful. Other times you feel its weakness. But it is yours. Yours! Yours! Yours! As soon as your consciousness crackled to life......Read the rest...

... As a child I was warned that if I looked at the light for too long it would send me blind and yet the stuttering flash and eerie blue light from an arc welder that crackled deep inside the......Read the rest...

...Under the heavy and ash-gray wing of the evening, In the melancholic waltz of memories awakened in rains, Through the night stretching its hand like an old bell-ringer, Ringing the bell of departu......Read the rest...

...My most recent vision of Jesus Christ was: walking on a golden heavenly pathway. On either side of Him were Harold angles dressed in white robes, and blowing silver trumpets. They were harolding......Read the rest...

...January 13th 2024 - Happy Lxv-th birthday Matthew Scott Harris date of conception:? ~ Late March – mid April 1958. date of parturition: January xiii, mcmlix. date of expiration:? January i, emi......Read the rest...

... Like an artists canvas the sunset sky was ablaze in glorious fall colours which complemented the trees in their red, yellow and orange attire. Kayla's eyes drank in natures beautiful scenery. P......Read the rest...

...After three months, the Texas drought finally ended. Blessed rain clouds came. Dark clouds rumbled through our neighborhood. Thunder boomed and lightning crackled. Then fat drops of summer rain fell ......Read the rest...

...As I sit in my rocking chair, I must have fallen asleep. My bay window shows effects of the dark night, thick black clouds, no moon to shimmer over the far sea. Occasionally flashes of lightning......Read the rest...

..."Colorful language is the best way to recreate the incident as it happened and to picture it for the audience". Dale Carnegie ______________________________________......Read the rest...

...Heaven splayed a sun so unassailable that it scorched the earth. Even the creek beds, dried with crackled skin, plead for rain. Lost are the sounds of now silent frogs and swishless fish Left beh......Read the rest...

...My losing struggle with not so easy "chair" buoyed me aloft beyond outer limits of the twilight zone where dark shadows lurked along green acres creating hee haw sounds. Aforementioned adve......Read the rest...

...Dawn arrived beleaguered and redrew the peaks across a bruised sky that churned a displeased blue and pewter. Soon lightening, a brilliant white with titanium opacity, crackled with scraunch......Read the rest...

...Happy Lxiv birthday Matthew Scott Harris date of conception:? ~ Late March – mid April 1958. date of parturition: January xiii, mcmlix. date of expiration:? January i, eminem. A gangly, meas......Read the rest...

... I dreamed... Of driftwood Dancing over waves Performing flips And leaps Before collapsing Into despair The deepest depths Ever swallowing Can't breathe... Can't speak... The driftwoo......Read the rest...

...The candle was lit, as it’s wick turned black, To light up the room, of a dark old shack. Flickers and embers, would leave the wick, Wax oozed down sides, the candle went thick. The embers of g......Read the rest...