Armour Plated Poems - Poems about Armour Plated

...Why am I here Sending words out into the universe Disregarding or abiding by poetic rules Being judged or discarded What would I lose if I disappeared I have a nom de plume So a puff of smoke i......Read the rest...

...My ego may be inflated Or my glory belated Perhaps I'm just frustrated That my contest entries are ill fated I'm certain the odds are weighted For those previously celebrated And placing just s......Read the rest...

...Watching from the corner, in her ‘Speedy’ ice cream van While armed and hooded villains carry out their wicked plan They rob the bank and make off just as quickly as they can But Speedy does a whe......Read the rest...

...Car car car, Look how we've come so far, Love the way your key started fitting in my hand, Fiat, Alfa, Bufori, any brand When I touch that unlock button, The surge of thrill in me is sudden, A......Read the rest...

...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Twenty-Three Is it true the sun dared cock its eye over the hillocks Nor did it with affront sink into raging Atlantic docks Such the glare of armoured headl......Read the rest...

...I know not where a beetle goes, to destinations random? A blind alight, or stranger yet a path that is predestined? And armour-plated passes through the singing songbirds innards Triumphant on t......Read the rest...

...Roly poly armour plated, Clumsy gaited beast. Looking for a juicy worm, A creepy, crawly feast. Sleeping mostly through the day, And prowling at night, Seeming quiet, docile, shy, He can put up a fi......Read the rest...

...Armour plated Sword wielding Grim determined Heart beating Friend and foe Always leading Is he man Or God seething Suited man By clothes protected He's the one Best selected Never losin......Read the rest...

...You who are about to die will enter, with thought and mind as hard as a walnut. Despair; your armour plated heart, better to preserve your certainties in the rut. Discomfort visits those whose ey......Read the rest...

...Salvation in our head,truth aound the waist Our breast,spiritually chaste, Shod with shalom,to run the race- Holding the swords of the Spirit,facing the test Faith's shield at our chest. Full ......Read the rest...