Hunt Poems - Poems about Hunt

...It caters to an arrogance of hate when war becomes a method of despite. Through vile contempt, he seeks to cultivate a dogma that defines inhuman blight. The devil’s plan has given due consent t......Read the rest...

...A dweller in waste places, a void in foggy darkness, the unseen shadow that trails us. A doom that curses benign plants. A tenacious panting wolf feeding off the sorrows of the soil. She'......Read the rest...

... “So long as you have food in your mouth, you have solved all the questions for the time being.” _ by Frank Kafka Oh yes, I am known as a......Read the rest...

...Fantastic landscape, beautiful mountains and valleys, dark blue everything. Wonderful sparkling rivers, oh this is the Hell! The Hell! My new home, my new world, a new life. The new Life! I will com......Read the rest...

...Crying, screaming, blaming? It's never your fault Irk beneath is flaming And outpouring daunt Close your eyes, hey goddess And let it burn Open them again And behold them burn The a......Read the rest...

...Things fall apart, but not we Let's say Place at we came, know each other better Might u know, u helped me become stronger Things survived, let it be more Half of us are connected more Hundr......Read the rest...

... Wildcats and hyenas will hunt together, demons will scream to demons, [the lilith also shall settle there...] and creatures of the night will live among the ruins [of Edom]. ~Isaiah 34:14 CEV, ......Read the rest...

... Pigeons were a mans best friend, A gift from the sky. We lured them from fields with large oaks, To artificial nests to suit our needs. We spoiled and pampered them, Using those gifts as c......Read the rest...

...crawling words slithering waiting for something questions without answers in the zone of twilight rerror Oh No! erring inhumanly gaslighting becoming gas volcanic eruption savage rays......Read the rest...

... hittin' the block top hat in thought with no laces to trip i – the on the lookout guy poppin' some spearmint off the smoky sauce continue the hunt for any of those Sunday driver / invest......Read the rest...

... I'm tired, but tears still do not flow. Craving to sleep forever, but afraid of nightmares, I remain 'opened eyed.' I can't believe I thought that I had to always be strong, so I became a......Read the rest...

...They keep on rolling as the incoming, rapid waves splash, and with them they bring an army of hungry shellfish; a cemetery of shells pave the long stretch of this beach... never walk barefoot: as ......Read the rest...

...The sun has brung out a low spinescene against the brush housing thrush and pheasants My father moves as death, silhouetted A proper Shropshire lad I hang my neck In shame and solidarity. The ......Read the rest...

...jumping off back deck trying to hide in tall grass dogs hot on his tail......Read the rest...

...A twilight's passing thought of your mysterious powers, in my lonely watch hours, as a thousand Ravens in whispered flight, their ebony eyes reflected in the moonlight. Your poetry, your solemn s......Read the rest...