Angles Poems - Poems about Angles

... Premonitions rush at me ~ Odd their angles ......Read the rest...

... a stroll … just a stroll … like any other numberless now, the times this path had taken her to the wood - the dark, deep wood where her memories dwelled thoughts astray in the gloaming … t......Read the rest...

...air rockets skyward uppercutting inside plastic neon flesh contorting at inhuman angles what does my body language spell? ankles anchored into the Earth to stay grounded as the wave of time ......Read the rest...

...Deliberately recognizing the sun against the moonbeams I see your eyes gleam and your happiness screams Into my eager ears over the years and I’m tension-whelmed with the tears I shed Hanging at t......Read the rest...

...we keep away from the racket street noise, huffing and puffing to whisper intimately, a lilt of catchy its weight of dandelions seeded an ebb and flow of what others thinly imagine to whisper ......Read the rest...

...Right now, I'm sat sideways in a big leather armchair Of a type I'd like to own In a thinking space There's a storm outside But the sun streamed through the windows The dog has rearranged his ......Read the rest...

...If I were on my hands and knees I would see kindness I would see love I would see peace When I am on my feet I see animosity I see hatred I see greed ......Read the rest...

... How did it happen the years piling up like books stacked at crazy angles a veritable house o’ cards ......Read the rest...

...The story of a harrowing tragedy, A race carnage of terror and atrocity. A district that teemed with pride and achievement, But a place of hatred for white supremacists. With the terror and fea......Read the rest...

...corridors down which I stride are not all within the building; if everyone who has ever lived are alive today in guise, sound travels but at angles unspoken ......Read the rest...

...As one grows old, when evening approaches, memories too lengthen like shadows. Now I remember more often my parents wondering how much sweat and toil they had shed to make their children comfortable,......Read the rest...

...In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, pride, wind in my hair. Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, my wanderlust's prayer. Sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme, my ......Read the rest...

... You play your tune and you sing your song. As loud or as quiet as you like, you don’t do no wrong? The circle you live in only splits in two. Two arcs of the same circle reflect the both of yo......Read the rest...

...For 'Guess Who' contest sponsored by Margarita Lillico Born in the abode of the angels, a blooming rose beautiful and coy; Glance even from different angles, as always you were a......Read the rest...

...There's more to life than the material trappings that keep us stuck & looking for more I implore you to free yourself & search for YOUR meaning for at the core of you lies this lifes purpose D......Read the rest...