Antediluvian Poems - Poems about Antediluvian

...I am thousands of feet below your surface, you're deep. Your inner worlds are legendary lovely to explore with a farseeing mind but I'm going deeper the landscape is changing, hell holes spew......Read More

...You can, if you wish, watch your thoughts change into small dinosaur-birds feathers returning to armored scales; see the terrible teeth native to the sparrow's beak. Tucked into small bundles ......Read More

... There in the corner of the living room on a loveseat meant for two now only resides one there he sits, by a warm fireplace its occupant a man a man have I known only as a father and as a m......Read More

...By nature, zetetic, he doubted the yetic, but xenogenetic? That just seemed absurd. A known workaholic, scoured feeds from Videtics, but was unsympathetic, in a word. At best, theoretic, and i......Read More

...My mountain of light is a perichoresis Between the Eye of Shiva and St Brigid's well I am a fiery mandala in the ashes of lilac sunsets The air is speckling with my tiny blue dragonflies My s......Read More

... Ancient Alien Earthman Captivating galaxies numbering more than grains of sand carpeting a s......Read More

... Alabaster white, brazen in bold can’t be bought or sold! Silent as it is Sinister somehow that alabaster glows? Surface, a bony texture; cracks, fissures like something living once long......Read More

...There where coastal waters rage I spied a rock of ancient age; a Jurassic specter, ever old among the waters amid sun’s glow. I snapped a photo and to its side, I rushed, to examine......Read More

...On site of this forgotten Babylon What powerful but unrecorded race Once dwelt in this annihilated place What strange creature’s kin to inhuman race Dwell deep in antediluvian hells Uncanny th......Read More

...Pitter, Patter, Ratter, Tat, Tatter, Rain falls softly on cracked window pains. The house darkness is solid, quiet as death, it covers all where it rests. BLACK! Among the silver silent willow trees.......Read More

...Climbing Deliberately he climbs twisted thread in hand, underneath his narrow frame the warm water breathes warnings of free fall arrests, amongst tentative overhangs and twisted limbs he......Read More

...Her body smells of heady perfume with imprints of metaphors on her bruised skin Adores herself in the vagued mirror A smile so pleasing yet so harmful Beads of similes gather to decorate her with ......Read More

...Juvenilia: Early Poems by Michael R. Burch In the Whispering Night by Michael R. Burch In the whispering night, when the stars bend low till the hills ignite to a shining flame, when a showe......Read More

...It was Long ago. From the break of dawn July 23,2003. To the plenilune of the moon, After the bullets have surceased. The cry of a neonate hearkened through out the waves of the sea. The geli......Read More

... Methinks all antediluvian Love was Whiter than snows atop higher tors; And with more troth dudes did kiss Purer maidens for pleasanter bliss. I deem Art shortly after Noah’s Ark To have been......Read More