Inky Poems - Poems about Inky

... I always feel the stiff breeze in my heart. The rumbling,rol......Read the rest...

...The Crow Calling, falling cast a shadow, Dark the pitted claw does dig, Diving deep inside the shallow, Rising above what others did. Stark the teller of the story, The bitter end will sh......Read the rest...

...Where do all the pens go that's what I wanna know Did we give them to friends who might keep them (depends) Maybe burglars stole them but not jewelry or gem Or snagged by the goblins scr......Read the rest...

...Every life is precious, And every soul deserves to shine. But sometimes, the weight of the world, Can make it hard to feel just fine. In moments of despair and hopelessness, It can be hard to ......Read the rest...

...The school bell's chorus wakes a drowsy room, Sunlight spills, a golden, dusty plume. Desks, once dormant, morph to galleons grand, Ready to set sail to each uncharted land. Chalk, a spectral h......Read the rest...

...Finally my blood began to coagulate a graceful gel, gently thickened, so – whatever I might feel, the settling of the wound, has begun… in sensitive silences, the shadows echo the fear, felt b......Read the rest...

...I think I’ll make a portrait With inky words of my soul But false starts get in the way I’m hungry the body says Feed the body, not the soul The soul will pester my body Make......Read the rest...

...I sit in the warm sand and watch as the sun slides down the sky. From bright to dark, stark to muted, bleached, coloured, black. The dark shadows marched across the beautiful landscape to destinati......Read the rest...

...The Pacific inky bluish ocean ashore splashed quite clear traipsing through surging surf across the sandy beach soleless a hot noonday sun pours o'er an early-made sand castle crumb......Read the rest...

...With a pen she wrote a story, Stretched across her old notebook. About a girl who wanted to be noticed, And a boy who refused to look. And she wept and wept and wept, Leaving an inky, tear-sodde......Read the rest...

... * Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse* ~ “dabble, dabble roiling to rabble toes in the water bow lips babble” smirk......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was the year two thousand eighty-five when we boarded Starship Sator Arepo. Astronauts are we, seeking adventures in the cosmic seas while looking for rogue ......Read the rest...

... A Rose Tears the Earth open And grows peach petals, Resembling a sunrise shining On indigo canvas, penetrating the sombre Sky with downy rays of marigold to brush away nocturnal inky reveri......Read the rest...

... We are strolling by moonlight. Soft silver shadows glow on an inky blue ocean I love how they sparkle and glisten like tiny stars Pirouetting gracefully as prima ballerinas with the ......Read the rest...

... The art was most masterful on the dark canvas, portraying an artist's mind when feeling anxious. His palette compiled of pastels in shades of grey, weaved brushstrokes in symphoni......Read the rest...