Backhand Poems - Poems about Backhand

... "Random Acts of Kindness" you send the devil his reassurances of forgiveness through love the blindness corresponded some generous catharsis in a moment of delus......Read the rest...

... Two sets Apiece To each player And this is the Final set... What a contest! Both the players Fighting to win The match Is equal The scoreboard 6-6 And we e......Read the rest...

...The table is old and worn nicks and scratches its red plastic tablecloth left over from a forgotten Christmas its holiday pattern worn and forlorn many a Thanksgiving dinner was hosted the plum......Read the rest...

... "As other spirits sail on music, mine, oh my love, swim on your perfume." Charles Baudelaire "Sometimes you find an old bottle from which the soul returns." Charles Baudelaire "Smell is......Read the rest...

...Bell rings Two kings Tap gloves No love Attack Hard smack Right hook Well took Left jab Ribs stab Backhand Just lands Sly one Head spun Elbows Who knows Eight......Read the rest...

...Background backhand Backdrop backbite Pathway railways Take-off target Farfetch courage Tell tail junk mail Distant lover Under cover Up start breaks heart Jilted lover ......Read the rest...

... "LUX VITAE LUX" Here you stamp your mark of approval or not We meet at the point where a Father is the judge of what is good and what ......Read the rest...

...And suddenly, 50 was here, all the music got louder, all the drivers for younger. My hair was on a farewell tour, visiting the sink and the shower more than my head. The kids got older, some d......Read the rest...

... "Backhand" You have turned me inside out, cut open like a tennis ball I used to beat backhand along with the racket hard against the garage wall To make se......Read the rest...

...I’m tempted to backhand the ones who call us sixty-somethings old or elderly. How dare they use such terms describing me? Infuriating! Boy, do they have gall! from Today's Vocabulary ......Read the rest...

...pain ... the blood of her pen a harlequin's hope ... the thrum in her breast and being no quarter given the issue of her barren womb she looked back one last time on the darkened house ... ......Read the rest...

...(The song) Her definition of a best thing is a small man with a big thing an extension of a blessing; grace seeped in gaunt glory. Not some psycho etched in malady faces like porridge - sanit......Read the rest...

...light dripped from the street lamp like fluorescent dreams a-mist fog wafting in wavy, buttery shards her own private stage lithe, leggy form and perky curves fuchsia Claiborne mini-dress a......Read the rest...

...For the Haven’s advancement, the Elite may extend a courteous backhand, or a fist wrapped with opinion that some may mistake for abuse. Dante’s girl fell from her steeple head first into a cau......Read the rest...

...(1.) Into Days And Nights Of Writing Accolades To Poetic Titans True Then Hope gave sweetest promise. Of Love's new open hand, There under moonlit oaks, truth's goddess smiled and sighed. But L......Read the rest...