Bead Poems - Poems about Bead

...A landscape in shadows and an earthy taste on your tongue. The only distance between us is the very air that we breath. Desire grows like some winding vine around my body- feral, unkempt, and as d......Read the rest...

...Blue twinges of lament cast gaunt shadow o’er my dreadful pang as a grim mist segued into dark claustrophobic cantons where rabid zeal of hearts once smouldered from magma’s deep red vein Y......Read the rest...

... Written: Apri 26, 2024 For Joseph May Contest 2. Tangerine sunsets composing chrysanthemum hymns ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <>...Read the rest...

...Unsettling premonition kickstarts fiendish abomination Consider the following dogmatic, enigmatic, fantastic, idiotic, jargonistic, kimetic, linguistic, narcissistic, opportunistic, poetic......Read the rest...

...In the thicket of spinning days, where fate weaves deep, I seek freedom on paths of stars, my wave of hope. Science tells me to believe in the dance of matter, in the sophism of time's flow, That ......Read the rest...

... In the shadows of my half-waked condition of terra firma- patronus renditioned, I mudder into your soil, snorkel into your swamp of inlet tributary, a flagellum personae , prosopopoeia explorae ......Read the rest...

... Written: January 28, 2024 _____________________________________ Under a shivery midday embrace In a shade of algid sun's rays a hung flamboyant, peacock flower ......Read the rest...

... Gardens of sea pebbles glistening 'neath the moon, shining their finest glow, ride the tide as it slinks away in ebbing flow. Gardens of sea pebbles, bright with seafloor colors, m......Read the rest...

...XVI: Who was wrong... Who was wrong I cannot say But often keep pondering day after day Thoughts to which attention I shouldn't pay But the heart simply won't be at bay Wonder who was right,......Read the rest...

...Winter winds howl and rustle barren trees As snowflakes coat like frosting and freeze Dawn’s early pink colors emerge in the sky The sun starts to warmly brighten and dry Tree tops shimmer und......Read the rest...

...Bells of Home My memory sings when the brass school bell rings, so I ring it every day. It sits on my hallway table with the other two. I love the words it has to say, “Come play, play with life’......Read the rest...

...Baclava! Baklava! the steaks are medium rare! one stick of butter 1/4 inch bead of garlic paste 1/4 bead of anchovy paste 2 Tablespoons of dehydrated onions soaked in 3 tablespoons of beef......Read the rest...

...Rising rage inhale Gorge deep, eastern goddess consume Wrapping light, lacuna fold The burdened night With wicked Shashthi appetite Until deepest wrath therein manifest In darkest hollow, chi......Read the rest...

...The bogs’ their fruit – the woodlands’ leaf embrace a ripened red motif, as cranberries and maples blaze Oh Lord, I praise October days. Where starling murmurations dance a breathless susurrat......Read the rest...

...they made shreres with holes through the center and painted symbols of wheat on them and made large doll like figures with wig like hair that were used to scare the animals and humans away from......Read the rest...