Bawls Poems - Poems about Bawls

...Where job creativity's hated We will weep and feel castrated But after quitting It's real and so fitting Without bawls anymore we're elated......Read the rest...

...One day later My ego is protected All the pain deflected From the hurt you caused An eye for an eye; zero pause You cut my tongue; I take your eyes Count and pray on my demise Until I r......Read the rest...

...I Hear the bouncing of the balls-- Basketballs! What a sound of merriment they cause when each ball falls! How they echo, echo, echo, Inside the gymnasium walls, Arriving at a crescendo......Read the rest...

...There is no poet monster and no killer of dreams. Some people have imaginary visions, or so it seems. All the trolls and bullies are gone, except for one, who continues spinning webs of li......Read the rest...

...Winter Coolers The air of Delhi, Giving the pure air bely, One-time visit to our Suraj valley, Where even stone mosses give pure air. Where the discussion on the Chinaberry, Giving Great Gree......Read the rest...

...Prolonged sounds of shrieking sirens warn Where death of normalcy people mourn As he hugs wife and child close to his heart, Ambivalent of woeful day’s agonizing start: Unjust war burning down sa......Read the rest...

...No one goes down to crazy town they stay put or don't care, but floods seep tides rise snakes swim. Crazy town does not knock before it comes in. Murderous are the many who though few do m......Read the rest...

...The skater falls The girl bawls The agony of mistake So much to forsake Dreams realized Fans and commentators idealize A flawless routine An injury not foreseen The blade glides The coac......Read the rest...

...if the poem tastes too sweet add a pinch of salt if the poem tickles you wear medieval armour if the poem hits a nerve numb yourself into submission if the poem scratches you place glove......Read the rest...

...I sense and feel mystique of its appeal In vibrant, verdant, blossoming spring, Splendorous prairies undulating breeze, Resplendent falling of autumnal leaves, Glacial winds bemoaning a frozen si......Read the rest...

...The small girl plays A crimson thing falls She doesn't recognize So she screams and runs and bawls A crimson snake? A stinging bug mate? The poor girl looks back to A crimson leaf, what a fo......Read the rest...

...Fat is beautiful, thin is beautiful too. Black is beautiful, so is white. Isn't beauty subjective? Aren't we crystallizing 'arbitrary constructs' way too much? And ending up victimizing that stranger......Read the rest...

...Little matters the Corona Curse, little matters stockpile's dearth; Of Johnson's job, clearance for virus is the very worth. Infested with infection and inquietude, the entire Britain bawls: Bori......Read the rest...

...i feared the innocence of indigo silence, it swept away my inability to voice my verse- i tried with might so fierce i could not see, and in this moment of feeling worse ......Read the rest...

...madcap lamb bawls for mum wolf hound watches......Read the rest...