Blythe Poems - Poems about Blythe

...**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered water......Read the rest...

...Our friendship is our pride, Boundless love story, Extraordinary rhapsody, Metaphorically not satirically, Chronological not nostalgically.. Our costumes consume cost... This is not fancifu......Read the rest...

...cicadas in the trees singing to crickets that are in swamp ringing locusts in plantation eating without hesitation dragonfly fly in the lake surface and then brake what a bizarre guy the owl ......Read the rest...

...1. John Desmond Patrick Keegan 2. Alfred, Lord Tennyson 3. Sally Aline Mae Beller 4. Charles Edward A. Berry 5. Ambrose Gwinnett Bierce 6. Béla Ferenc Dezso Blaskó 7. Joh......Read the rest...

...Hi, I'm Druzy, and I'm a big girl cuz I'm six I'm stuck inside today...Oh, FIDDLESTICKS!!! Mom said I can't go outside cuz it's raining I cried and she yelled, "Druzy, stop complaining!" Bored ......Read the rest...

...Bree Black bought Blythe six sets of sheets, which Blythe soon sold to Susie Shoop. Sheet seller Susie was so fleet. She sold, for more, to Clista Coop. Then choosy Susie bought brown cleats, fi......Read the rest...

... On the eve of september, a young girl conceived, by an unknown gentleman, with little reprieve. And so followed a court case, so dark and so vile, to determine the future of mother and......Read the rest...

...by Wayne Wysocki There once was a fellow from Blythe In fear of loosing his life. He ended his dread Of winding up dead When he cut off his head with a knife!......Read the rest...

...Blank face with scythe drips sand like frozen blood cut from my veins a tithe for my trouble, slammed door a choir of entreaty, all poor like the life sap cut, a dud. How many you demand blyt......Read the rest...

... "Alchemy" Begin: Take a Chance on Love So you’re hurt. You hurt, you hide in your big words clever ca......Read the rest...

...Erotic Mystery poem Lionel Derbyshire The morning smells like roses The night is left behind. Two bodys rolling over organs Waiting and slithering close There are no walls To divide kiss......Read the rest...

...Influenced by "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" and "The Rape of the Lock," my goal is to write this completely in iambic meter with (mostly?) rhyming couplets. (Though the intro's meter varies, ......Read the rest...

...Jean, Jean wis young an' alive till Ah gied her tatties and neeps; Noo she's bein' seek as a dug, it fairly gies me the creeps. Bonnie Mary O' Argyle took a trip tae the Brig O' Doon, She took a......Read the rest...

...Child, naked spirit Expelled from the Creator's Loom, where the miracle of life Wove your perfection And brought you forth from The comfort and safety of the womb Wailing your outrage at so ro......Read the rest...

...Her brain surrounded, mind altering chemicals, made her life miserable. memories crowded, she was my identical, only she got physical. Take no more pills please........Read the rest...