Blighting Poems - Poems about Blighting

...Once upon a time, one of the most heartbreaking tales ever told - Snow White will not wake up. Forever, her husband bruised, as if a true to life witch threw him off Rapunzel’s......Read the rest...

...Forecast raise mast Air mass eat grass Storm front bear brunt Blue skies time flies Dark clouds dull crowds Wet spell from hell Sunshine divine Strong gust disgus......Read the rest...

...How perfidious is it to hide, not to be found and be recognized for the values not revealed but shamefully being cast aside? How deplorable is it to renounce existing, refusing the crown of mee......Read the rest...

...My fingers feverishly racing over the keys, Searching for the words…the right words To express in verse my embattled pleas On behalf of endangered animals and birds. I was moved to ......Read the rest...

...words spoken in anger like punches thrown cut and bruise and scar blighting spirits breaking hearts only words Written 3/2/22......Read the rest...

...This little light of mine I'm gonna let it shine Wide and longing for committed dialogue not surrounded by elitist debate, Win/lose games, Zero-sum asinine assumptions requiring ego-infes......Read the rest...

..._*I FOUND ME , THANX TO ALL SELFISH IN MY LIFE*_ In the era of egomania I nourushed lossing someone phobia. I cried for those; who laughed at me I convinced them with my down knee I chassed th......Read the rest...

...A Day At A Time. . Cast no smothering shadow of yesterday On an uncertain morrow Nor cutting broken pieces To tread upon Hindering your progress With trauma and anguished pain Yesterdays tro......Read the rest...

...The only good chav is one swinging from a rope Strung about his long skinny neck Chocking the bastard to death slowly Thus ending his petty little life once and for all Doing us all a favour and ......Read the rest...

...In the swaying middle of a dangerous voyage To climes of far sunnier look and ripening age, I often fight the doubts of a death-daring wreck; Questioning the exact wisdom of my lonely trek. N......Read the rest...

...She'd had her round in Life's blighting furnace, Where stealthy wear and age blurred her face. Dents shot where dreamy dimples had grown, Lightning smiles usurped by involuntary frown. In her......Read the rest...

...This is my sorrow, my voiceless sorrow. A damnable mourning to my vulnerability. A suffering of the heart, captive of thresholds the sins I watch. Speak truth to soul, will of passion turns vexati......Read the rest...

...Like a precious vase That’s slipped through buttered fingers pieces strewn on the floor Like so many broken promises You’re words lie scattered Across my heart and soul Motionless But spe......Read the rest...

...As I stood before the porcelaneous basin, And streamed into its already uric and xanthous-stained depths, A stain, a sight and a liquid yet yellower and more urinary; And as cloudiness, not of min......Read the rest...

...Sparks alit Fire burning A stick, a cig Accumulating Smoke drifting Ashes fleeting Darting, floating But never ceasing Huffing puffing Non-stop haling Polluting, blighting My lungs are......Read the rest...