Blotted Poems - Poems about Blotted

...I sit beside myself and think, And try to evaluate my life; Yes, my life that is blotted with ink My life of which evaluation would cause strife. A strife between the living and the dead, Betw......Read the rest...

... Manifestations of your Gauzy Fantasies Unravelling Bonds of Tangled, Mangled Destinies Sun of Man Set His Right Eye on Me Tenaciously Searing, Calculating To Entrap Me, A Prisoner to His Needs ......Read the rest...

...There, my home There, where good never comes within bull's roar of eer There, where penurious rule the penury There, my home Where hazy are hopes and aspirations Extort common men for piles ......Read the rest...

...Repugnant Pugilist, A Lummox dim with a rubble fist. Rock to Roc’s Feather. A Stalwart Rook to blotted weather. An over armored Savant slain by adhoc ether. Hands empty without effo......Read the rest...

... Tune perdendosi purple evening ebbs decipher Out blotted skies swaddle boats’ cosy slumber Burst fish femme fins, her brave roe survivors Immense installation ce......Read the rest...

...The rulers' wild minds and beast masks on tight Were veiled in the looming night of their hands Even their knees could not run from the plight Air burned with a mother's cries across lands Sooth......Read the rest...

...Be there the bight of a November drain turned off tattered ruffles blotted feign a ledged I removed and tender earlobes waif yonder spectral possession probe......Read the rest...

...This world is a complex one so many think so many various views how are we to think about this sensibly there's a need to consider what's really true There's a great need to know how it began ......Read the rest...

...Blessed are those who overcome Who bravely stand ‘midst strife For they shall see God’s paradise And reach the tree of life They shall not be harmed by death Because They overcame The hidden ......Read the rest...

...I. The Nazarene child was a rose gold jewel, set against an astral backdrop that blazed through harvest’s chafe with the intensity of a supernova in tumult II. Before his advent, we were s......Read the rest...

...Here I stand before hundreds of moss grown graves There is a mournful silence that extends Through the weed grown path, no traveller walks The place, some morbid warning portends Hu......Read the rest...

...It was in smudged oil pastel; Soft to the glare and rough to the delicate brush of flesh. In your eyes were the starry night skies that Van Gogh never let go. But above all: your gait, your stride......Read the rest...

... He arose, erasing my past Stifling the ache with His embrace Gentling me with peace that will last It’s called true love, amazing grace He arose, silencing all doubt Thankful tha......Read the rest...

...when cat comes over both mouse and rat blotted out people are happy......Read the rest...

...UNCEREMONIOUS CEREMONY Will weaponized with wounded words, Purpose unbound against all odds. She shades shame showing sheer strength in the face of a situation of "Life & Death". Eyes heated ......Read the rest...