Syrupy Poems - Poems about Syrupy

...Back home, I ponder long on life. Death is so final, no return. I sit alone on my sheltered cosy porch, And think of spring forget-me-nots, Of roses dark as festive damask, And swaying poppies......Read the rest...

... more … more than I’ll ever know … that’s how much you love me (just spoken) but what the hell does that mean? how do you know that I’ll never know how much you love me?? I mean, thanks … ......Read the rest...

... punctuation walks on eggshells when words like water falls flow into nothingness, soaked in syrupy syllables behind veiled vowels assonance is the t......Read the rest...

...Mind Games Poem Lionel Derbyshire Pack away the day Lay back lay back Park.. It is nightime Wait the exit wounds Here comes the game's To mock and bother And the mind Beguiles you as ba......Read the rest...

...The magic of vanilla stays with me, let’s explore. Creamy rich dark and syrupy that smells like liquor Eighty proof vodka and vanilla beans are needed for crème de la crème vanilla ext......Read the rest...

..."Bonjour, in the cocktail woods" I see the waffled leaves of teal trees painting pink moon, With diamond dahlia arcs, flowering an orchid boon Sprinkling love of french perfumed spells and cocoa ......Read the rest...

...Treacly sweet is the juice of summer berries, enervating me to anticipate it upon my lips. Savoring the confection of melted chocolate is a delicious flavor to lick from my fingertips. Intoxi......Read the rest...

... Why do I feel cranky in summer? Everyone’s living, I'm not. Burdened by cares, I can't set free It's so darn hot! It stifles the joys. It forces me indoors. The air is thick, it weigh......Read the rest...

...The troublesome throaty explosion For which demanded is handkerchief That helps to hinder hell’s diffusion By the thoughtless simple man or chief… The oft-followed by a dragged-out gob The ow......Read the rest...

...The rocks were warm, hard, embers of the summer day sun. The air was calm, balmy, thick and syrupy. The sea a mirror, shimmering with gentle sky sparkles and glints. The girl entered the scene ......Read the rest...

...The seas today were not a short, sharp chop but were syrupy soggy soft like black treacle, clinging to the hull like on a spoon, clutching and sticky. Warily I sailed on, aware of the tenuous tug......Read the rest...

...I lately wrote some poems to declare my joy to be inhabiting this earth. I found my words, if numerous or spare, inadequate to capture living's worth. I chose the rondeau and the triolet, ......Read the rest...

...Time’s scorched peach, spread syrupy soft rolling thick then thin its umber, gossamer Inside a dome gone silent, beating bacchii pulsated a slow awakening like oozing sap lazily rolling as a veil......Read the rest...

..."Milton is easily dismissed; Shakespeare sharpened." -- the paragon of humble bards * * * Shall I contrast thee to a candied treat? Thou art by far the tastier delight; A nougat ......Read the rest...

...You don’t look much like a strawberry, moon But you do look like a shortcake in June Round and gold and waiting for that sweet mess Of strawberries and syrupy sugar, oh yes I can sort of see it......Read the rest...