Strange Poems - Poems about Strange

... Enough of this silliness, this one's more serious What am I saying, I'm becoming delirious Best see a doctor, got a strange kind of malady Hope it's not going to affect my mortality N......Read the rest...

... Nichole was proud to own a brand- new car He showed it to his close friend at the bar Michael was from country side He had never travelled wide All he does is coming to the bazaar "What is t......Read the rest...

...I am in train above the clouds, a wondrous scene, No panic stirred, just enchantment filled the air serene. Faces, familiar yet strange, in clownish attire, A vintage dream train, stoked with chil......Read the rest...

...green and white sign "Welcome to Colorful Colorado" greets my eyes as Mt Blanca rises smooth and elegant as a wedding cake draped with fondant late April snow coated majestic and proud re......Read the rest...

...I have waited for so long to share this impromptu song, I have created it myself, the day when I heard that my mother was dead; I am still trying to process it, but I cannot see where the story fits;......Read the rest...

... Had a wild dream just the other night Was a ruler of a distant planet With forty-two slave girls to do my bidding All gorgeous with naughty habits Customs were quite a bit different......Read the rest...

... "Cocoon" They say... a New World traces over the old, leaving the unaware, erased, far behind the old unaware, left far behind, crawls the walls in its web of ......Read the rest...

...Last night’s storm came as an opera for the skies, the instruments determined to sing out, the trees and grasses as their percussion. Even the rain came in orchestrated rhythm, appearing as the maste......Read the rest...

...It's heartrending to lose a spouse A very special woman who shares the house With your body, your heart and your soul It's very hard to feel losing your whole Your being, everything you have It'......Read the rest...

...much of what's behind lies buried within the mind revised or maligned boiling down this life using memory as knife won't halt inner strife trying to avoid staring straight into the void e......Read the rest...

...1st wind, childhood 2nd wind, jobs, career 3rd wind, elder life. ___I___ Many do so wonder... After exhausting what there is in business Politics, l......Read the rest...

... "Glossolalia" I closed the external noise out, and upon entry to that strange place the colour of Love, silence broke the heart open like trumpets penetrate the ......Read the rest...

...Let's not brag about begging free Long gone are the days when tears would drop We no longer see the light at the end of a tunnel That s why our eyes are blinded to the truth As we became night cr......Read the rest...

... There is no place for the poet... We are all lost In our last stages, without having time To leave a trail Any , of our last memories... ! We are the new found ......Read the rest...

... What do I eat The same things on repeat What to do Should I have a strew? What should I pursue What will it ensue Nothing seems to change Its all so strange I even complain Always the ......Read the rest...