Barricading Poems - Poems about Barricading

...Words like daggers Straight through my heart Shredding my soul Tearing apart My dreams, in whole But saving a piece A tantalizing hope Never within the reach Of my calloused hands Barrica......Read the rest...

...fallen leaves peppers barricading passages in across the grounds leaves spiral pin wheel fly round children's delight performance 11/13/2022......Read the rest...

...Ideally yours truly prefers a she/her who never got prosecuted for a felon, yet who most deaf fin knit lee possesses sound blinding killer instincts think miracle worker Anne Sullivan signif......Read the rest...

...The strength of mankind, The seat of his power, Assailed by conflicting thoughts, Troubled by opposing preferences, Pressured by ambivalent choices, If left unguarded, It breeds nettles and bri......Read the rest...

...We have the world all to ourselves, free of cost We own everything on and above the earth, Abundant food and the water and milk to drink, And gold nuggets sprout from deep earth for us And ......Read the rest...

...Why do flowers have such color and charm, The sky is blue: the woolly clouds march past Au revoir to the day. To memories of unconquered Problems and market struggles that avail us naught. We......Read the rest...

...I forgot who I was and no longer know who I want to be All I know is I have become a stranger Who is this person who is supposed to be me All of the dreams I once had faded away No longer impo......Read the rest...

...I gently beckon inspiration for dalliance with mother tongue English Language, each singular lettered manifestation familiar to yours truly symbolized by panoply, sans twenty six letters, whe......Read the rest...

...My nerve cells are ceasing my thoughts My breath is barricading my life My limbs are trembling My heart is hovering in fear Oh mommy! I am being victimized by me. The earth is sinking un......Read the rest...

...WINTER’S WEEPING Winter’s weeping branches breaking barricading my path sinewy arms of the creek grab my ankles swelling too sweet the taste of flickerin......Read the rest...

...Dragon Anguish Adam clenched his fists attempting to block his senses from the growing growls that hammered against his rib cage. The thousands of millenniums he had lived bar......Read the rest...

...You leave the car at what was once, in old reality, a farm and where the National Trust democratise so now not cows but parking motorists feel alarm. Across a road are loos, ex milking parlou......Read the rest...

...Books are portal like door, Which takes me to the ocean and centuries to centuries, I become tired, The books tell me that I am not alone, They are in my heart. But my mother believes that ......Read the rest...

...What’s lost can’t be found, what’s old can’t be familiar. Sincerity freely reeks- crimson tears run down my cheeks. Breathing became breathless and my lungs became emp......Read the rest...

...I listen because Sound is not dead, but living. I listen because I hear life through a variety of sounds. Sounds shout, cry, sing, soothe, provoke, and sometimes even pause. I don’t listen whe......Read the rest...