Abstracting Poems - Poems about Abstracting

... Be My Guardian, My Fearless Guide Lend Me An Ear for My Beckoning Cries Prodigal Pilgrim Prevailing Where Grace and Mercy Abide Grace Sufficiently Abstracting Fears Throughout The Changing ......Read the rest...

...Sweet heart my passion dear pumpkin Sweeter than a cabbage you are my sweet corn somewhat louder than the bourn Deep into that darkness sprouting Liken a flower blossoming How they were ......Read the rest...

...Nucleotidings by Michael R. Burch “We will walk taller!” said Gupta, sorta abrupta, hand-in-hand with his mom, eyeing the A-bomb. “Who needs a mahatma in the aftermath of NAFTA? Now, that......Read the rest...

...Privilege by Michael R. Burch This poem is dedicated to Harvey Stanbrough, an ex-marine who has written eloquently about the horror and absurdity of war in "Lessons for a Barren Population." N......Read the rest...

...See by Michael R. Burch See how her hair has thinned: it doesn’t seem like hair at all, but like the airy moult of emus who outraced the wind and left soft plumage in their wake. See how her e......Read the rest...

...I descended the wretched trench of lies with willing defeat, My heart severed too many times to ever even care Of what horrors lay beneath I face the unknown with a corrupt thirst I have seen t......Read the rest...

...Count thy Blessings Count thy blessings, name them one by one Compose thyself as pythons do on their preys Ignite thy spirit to the rising sun Rejoice with thy hands for points of thy being. Compos......Read the rest...

...A claim from me of your shadow is the attention of my own, and when you point to mine as well we then become the same. Should this then be justified, to move our selves to this? I will say......Read the rest...

...Girls and boys everywhere, soaring their kites high above air on Riverdale hill. Everyone was smiling; everyone was gleaming with joy as their paper toys from all shapes and sizes rise beyon......Read the rest...

...Random thoughts on a roulette grid, softly sifts on Dubain sands Edge of heaven I cannot see, yet see you, I do, my bestest friend. Keystone of bliss, you carry along; strumming softly its guitar s......Read the rest...