Balaclava Poems - Poems about Balaclava

...Migrants on the move from violence their only possession breath-space on a smuggler’s boat secured with back-bent harvests in pretzel-bent systems weight of crates of strawberries hoisted on ......

Continue reading...

...Written: June 25, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ We evolved toward the Zenith Ringers. While no daylight is expected, I am thrilled. With Bana......

Continue reading...

...Losses not consolidated leave contributor raw Arrears rip pages of rational compassionate law Turblent thoughts toss turn to channel retaliation Embittered brain rubs static into smooth radio sta......

Continue reading...

...Players in the stadium Patient as waiting soldiers Seek stirring to signify Attack artillery emboldened Provisions are messages Loaded with fresh opening Responses rapidly fired Lonely's ea......

Continue reading...

...Black hoodie, black gloves and a black balaclava Allegiances born of belligerent father A council estate with yards full of tyres A rucksack that’s laden with tin tacks and wires Cars outside......

Continue reading...

...Poems about Things that Break II These are poems about things that break and/or shatter. Water and Gold by Michael R. Burch You came to me as rain breaks on the desert when every ......

Continue reading...

...Domestic sounds from the kitchen below creep under the bedroom door and I scamper, teeth a’ chatter, across the bedroom floor. Out of the bedroom and across the landing, down the stairs I clatter,......

Continue reading...

...Sonnet: The Ruins of Balaclava by Adam Mickiewicz (1798-1855) loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Oh, barren Crimean land, these dreary shades of castles?once your indisputable......

Continue reading...

...BLACKNESS No racism, we are all made of black Like a bacon-eating balaclava-wearing bachelor Jack, And even if you're white or Caucasian, Can't run from black hair like typical Asian Cos of crea......

Continue reading...

... I kept on the grass Away from the road There was silence wherever I walked. My school balaclava Covered my head And I “smoked” whenever I talked. Assembled that morning We'd sung about J......

Continue reading...

...Fifty-two words in Inuktitut A full deck plus a Joker That's me As a bike courier Each day's weather Was a new game to play Winter storms a sport of kings For traffic riders Crowned insan......

Continue reading...

...strife riven island corner, rough hewn by rival visitation vexed, looking in, looking out, on the edge of places to go thrang in thrall of other realms, banners furling, batons flung across ......

Continue reading...

...For anyone going through crap here is a bit of madness xxxxxxx Why is it that a juice isnt speaking to a nine foot tree? A nine mile climb to a fortune tree, is a vertical axis of cake bake. And tha......

Continue reading...

...pickle a paper and print paint playfully pointing pins Knitting needles in a fish and chip shop is about as useful or as necessary as eating a soup with a spade. Dramatic are the arriving interludes......

Continue reading...

...By Robert J (Bob) Moore © 2016 I am a British soldier, been a soldier all my life and back home in England, I left 2 kids and a wife now I’m outside Sebastapol, with Cardigans Brigade waiting t......

Continue reading...