Bent Poems - Poems about Bent

... “Upon Waking” Slumber has its upsides while the outside runs around like a split fowlyard, cacophonous pecking at each other and at the ground… Elsewhere, like d......Read the rest...

...What do I have? TIME opened Immortality I’m told… Certainty for myself I’m supposed to exist A shell-shocked, indignantly recovering physical fortitude notable in stride Unused, rusty eclectic v......Read the rest...

... Death To America Miracle Man 4/19/2024 They protest with signs and take to the street, Bent on making trouble and spreading deceit. Give America death, is on every breath, too many......Read the rest...

... "Their World" Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived. The day had commenced as any other, unravelling ......Read the rest...

...Breathe in, 1, 2, 3, 4. Hold it, 1, 2, 3, 4. Breathe out, 1, 2, 3, 4. Hold it, 1, 2, 3, 4. Breathe within the box Feel as your lungs expand Swallow the planet 1, 2, 3, 4. Exhale your br......Read the rest...

...In the hollows of power’s grip, where shadows twist the heart’s cry, there—mights build thrones on backs bent, where abuse wears the mask of guidance, control, a cloak woven with the thread of fe......Read the rest...

... Saturday afternoon at the shops Families together laughing and loving a lot Then evil came with deadly intent Joel Cauci stalked them with his knife bent Inspector Amy Scott took the call ......Read the rest...

...During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wait T......Read the rest...

...The sleeping bud, It closed form, Unknown to the world, It's a weak stem, As smooth as fur, The innocence in its beauty is untold. The soft sun of its delicate petals, We behold......Read the rest...

..."Lee, you awake?" Yeah, sorry. "Where were you?" Nowhere, my call? Fold. Looking around the table, I couldn't have drifted that long, Wouldn't have known from the stares, whatever the faces. The......Read the rest...

...My name was picked by my mother Shared with brother, changed by grandmother, leaving me to uncover the truth from another Not her so I suffered My name means Honesty, Sacrificer, and Admirer. Th......Read the rest...

...In the outskirts, where whispers weave through the wind, there stands a farmhouse, its timbers groaning with secrets, a silhouette etched against the horizon’s fading light. Once, it was alive, ......Read the rest...

...Chapter 1: The End of the Eastern Gilded Age 'Twas thrice yon 'ere time clichés galore, albeit, one two many times, that fairy tale's opening wouldst hitherto a harp. History, the effects of nar......Read the rest...

..."Keep me on the side," they plead Wrapping truth to mislead. Beating around, their essence hidden Their desires, they cruelly smitten. "It's not what you think," they whisper As the broken tru......Read the rest...

.... 'fore mine concentration uv woke world walk'n 'hind mine tramp ......Read the rest...