Stripped Down Poems - Poems about Stripped Down

... "Stripped Down" Stripped down the external shed, snakes aren’t what you think stripped down the external shed, skins hung on a beam overhead, hanging souls and their fangs ......Read the rest...

...In Ongata Rongai's club, a memory song weaves, A tale of Newton Karish and daring thieves, Late '90s, New Year's Eve, a lively show, A sold-out crowd, in high spirits, they'd go. Karish, unlike......Read the rest...

...It raised more than eyebrows, to say the least, when Manet unveiled his masterpiece Le déjeuner sur l’herbe (Lunch on the Grass) though the title suggested nothing crass or provocative, much less......Read the rest...

...Common American Phrase: Suck it up, Buttercup I shudder and shake with epinephrine as the needle stings inside my cheek, like a bee stings. I’m not a child, I’m a buttercup. The shaking r......Read the rest...

...By the afternoon I was back-on-my-toes. Almost every night my roommates and I sit around a low table in the common room of our suite, crossed legged, on cushions and do our homework. It’s less cl......Read the rest...

...Little Miss Vivi Stripped down to her skivvies, Got under a quilt in the cold. And just like our daughter, Won’t wear what we bought her, Or that’s the story, I’m told. At least Vivi’s mamm......Read the rest...

...It was late Christmas Eve When awakened by a noise I was hoping it was Santa With a hefty bag of toys Peeking from my bedroom Caught a vision really wild Santa covered all in tinsel And gigg......Read the rest...

...My senses are over run You’ve distorted every one Now my emotions sit on fences Unsure how to fend offences How my eyes tend to deceive Peripheral sightings I believe You are the corners of m......Read the rest...

...Once there was a TALL tale of a young "bluesman" who didn't play very well Robert was his name and playing the "Blues" was his game Hazel Hurst, Mississippi is where he is from A legend one ......Read the rest...

...I stand and watch the exodus of ants Through sig sag tracks, they wind their way They march like disciplined soldiers Never deterred by hurdles on their way Are they fleeing from an imminent da......Read the rest...

...Oh, you swamp me with charm - get out of my head. There’s something about you - a warmth - like the comfort of home - that pulls at me. I study your landscape of attractive surfaces like a star c......Read the rest...

...warmth brings out the best everything stripped down bare and about to bloom I see it in your eyes the ways they smile in the morning sun you walk slowly by swaying with grace in the meado......Read the rest...

...I'm writing on the first page. I love the concord and quiet at my age. The morning came from a genius mage. In my spirit, I am searching for the truth stage. To understand things to resist this u......Read the rest...

...“I’m fired” are the simple words he spoke, While sitting in a cold oval room, “I’m fired” are thoughts that dribbled on down, Amongst all the doom and the gloom, In an office void of any real......Read the rest...

...While I was walking through a meadow, of blooms and sunshine, I stopped to spread my blanket, for a gay picnic at lunchtime. It was very pleasant, and I had brought many good things to eat. Afte......Read the rest...