Built(P) Poems - Poems about Built(P)

... My mouth is full of fizzy liquid, my toungue is tickling vivid. Even though my dark circles under the eye, are deep within my following breath, they lie. The ground is scretchy, Are with the b......Read the rest...

...Consensus reality is like a desert mirage, An aurora of shadows and lights where dreams become tangible, Each desire intertwined with the invisible threads of common belief, Our world, a palace of......Read the rest...

...Today, upon this stage, an actress must Perform a tale of love and woe. Many roles in past, she played and executed well But in the hushed embrace of theater's din light The actress is tasked w......Read the rest...

...When at dusk are cast by towers tall, Where power thrives, the weak must crawl. A system built on whispered lies, With polished smiles and hidden spies. Beneath the weight of gilded dreams, Th......Read the rest...

... Written: May 19, 2024, For Hilo Poet Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hear achoo Two sniffle snore kids germs flu stuffy nose, sore <>...Read the rest...

...When I saw snow falling from the sky, I said: ,,hah!" And went outside without having socks on even if I hated to step on my shoes which were full with little stones. No jacket even though I was a......Read the rest...

...But I really want. I remember in midnight, when I placed the book near my head and slept deep in tears. ,,We found the boy alone in the apartment. He waited for his mother, 55 days. He didn't lik......Read the rest...

...The pictures I crafted, I gave them to dad. The figures I built, I saved them for dad. The game I played with friends, I shared it to dad. The day my mom spit at me, I told it to dad. Dad? The s......Read the rest...

...Enheduanna (circa 2285-2250 BCE), the daughter of the famous King Sargon the Great of Akkad, is the first ancient writer whose name remains known today. Temple Hymn 15 to the Gishbanda Temple of ......Read the rest...

...Let me tel you a story of a dayan Devastated beauty carrying her broken heart Being a victim of decline Willing to cut her throat with a knife Immense blood is swelling from her neckline Dynami......Read the rest...

...When will you realize, deceiving eyes that you've built a dangerous circle in which I rejected and excluded? You are happy to be called pretty, you charm with a smile of dishonesty: puppets play......Read the rest...

...Raging webs of haunting silence. In the meadow I lay. Walking forward the debt is made. Accept the fever Yoke to me. Giant rays of blooming seed. In the light we built our way. Mention Anastas......Read the rest...

... I heard the birds sing, soared when the breeze blew for you, as the sunburst sky flushed your face with hue. How adorably attractive you were to me you had no clue, if only you knew. After ......Read the rest...

...I can’t stop thinking, That the earth is round, round Like African women, That the seagulls are white, That dogs are crazy, They bark at poets, writers, I can’t stop thinking, That the sun i......Read the rest...

...Yond the Book of Judges, uncover the smudges, Samson and or Shimshon, a Nazarite vowed, son, Delilah deceptor, Philistia's daughter, The lipstick was preying, weight lift also praying,......Read the rest...