Brittle Poems - Poems about Brittle

... a stroll … just a stroll … like any other numberless now, the times this path had taken her to the wood - the dark, deep wood where her memories dwelled thoughts astray in the gloaming … t......Read the rest...

...I swear to tell you the truth Nothing but the truth But your heart is so feeble And your spirit so brittle A whiff of it will make you syncope A little tyrant I am glad you are no pope No C......Read the rest...

...Wish she would show me some leg an eighty-year old guy said. Three of his cousins turned around and flashed old Ed. He laughed so hard, his teeth flew out of his brittle mouth. That was hilarious!......Read the rest...

...Cobwebs cling to memories, whisper in the gloom, Once vibrant threads of knowledge, shrouded in a tomb. Skills like dusty treasures, hidden from the light, Yearning for a touch, a chance to tak......Read the rest...

...The subway station heaves with muffled noise, The shuffle of countless feet against the grime, I am aware of unfounded disdain, Coursing between strangers in the city's bowels. The ancient fluo......Read the rest...

... There's nothing left of Autumn but the leaves They swirl and scatter, meet then disengage The moon shines silver footlights in the sheaves and turns the marble court into a stage She draws ......Read the rest...

... Life is so active and fully fast there doesn't seem to be time nobody seems to push the brakes especially when they just don't rhyme One needs to just stop be still and ponder it all take i......Read the rest...

...I beg for your forgiveness once more I said too much again…need I say more? It’s been a crappy, snappy day for me and today will be my day An attitude of gratitude instead of dismay would be nice ......Read the rest...

...I know this feeling ... Like a metal rusting ... Like a thread pulling apart with every pull ... Like a stone eroding to soil .. I have felt this wind blow more times than I can remember ... I f......Read the rest...

...Being so awfully insecure among confident people seems ridiculous and brittle; I'm very humble by nature, it will not take me anywhere: I'll end up gathering crumbs! I'm too stubborn, stil......Read the rest...

...In earth's mournful sigh, the day does fade, A quietus bow, as light to dark is made. The sun descends; its fervor now grown still, As night's embrace, a somber, haunting thrill. Death's whispe......Read the rest...

...In the vortex of a maelstrom, I was rudely thrown drowning in turbulent waters for an error I bemoan, a blunder of loving someone who chose to whittle away at my heart until it became ......Read the rest...

...Clue of Age I sat, in the garden; took in its surrounds ! View, the wizened crooked wooden fence; drooped with a crick, a downward glance ! The back of my hands, a reflection of time, Brittle ......Read the rest...

...when you are soaked wet through ¿is that the bones of you visible? do we need to get closer take everything out of context out of focus drying patterns ......Read the rest...

... brittle as a tiny twig the girl seemed not to grow strange, her appetite drawn out, her nights stumped the psychiatrists out went the lights ......Read the rest...