Heads Poems - Poems about Heads

...Spring tones, the blues— creature sky must come down, For Summer will chip on flowers cut under ploughs, Power now shared by crows long before Autumn's fast, And Winter then, snowing hard with a ......Read the rest...

...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......Read the rest...

... Somber clouds form - rain spits.  His mother clenches freshly laid soil, screaming his name. Three crows glare. His daughters, shivering, hold each other, their gaunt eyes, still sore from shoc......Read the rest...

... "Without Within" It just takes one over-zealous do-gooder to set the dominos of destruction on a roll and the war begins without within within without heaven w......Read the rest...

... "There was a Great Silence" There was a great silence in that place, a kind of peace, you sensed them, the unseen removed, all around you, yet, all the cacophony in t......Read the rest...

...Big brother watch its a British innovation.' Its seems Almost Orwell inspired? to support the independance Of nations.!! Silkie Carlow heads it up.' Why dont youhave A look in 2024? don't be just ......Read the rest...

...What could be better than birds, my friends, To put our heads straight, What could be better than listening to this melody ? The blackbird invites us to flowery diners. What’s better than birds......Read the rest...

...Gloomy dismal, and forlorn... that's how this day was borne in a Greyling sallow place where death doth reign without a face. In a boneyard of decaying flesh, one fresh abyss was dug to th......Read the rest...

...It's rare that most would call me a hot head I am usually the coolest cucumber instead I have no tells, so their heads don't swell and I don't get entangled to soon But there is this tall lanky......Read the rest...

...Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am backed up into this corner with my hands tied and destiny dragging my fee......Read the rest...

... "Artificial Iris" Orwell was lurking in the background, somewhere; the dream was eerily familiar, the words and their meanings, read in Syntax, once read between pa......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...

...As ravens, Pharisees were filled with destructive pleasures. Termites of Puritanism had been eating up their minds? They thought they had fallen from heaven as truth possessors. Each of their ape-......Read the rest...

...None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said it because......Read the rest...

...If the LORD is my Lamb I'll shepherd Him back To a world that has lost Him from their sight as we've often sunbathed and sailed without giving Him a thought He streams Mercy into our souls t......Read the rest...