Bustled Poems - Poems about Bustled

...YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ARSON MURDER 8 ELDERLY PERSONS PARISHES PROCLAIMED MY EX HUSBA......Read the rest...

...The moon raced ahead of us, like a thirsty dog. Mama wet her knickers earlier that day, she yelled at everyone, for she didn't see it coming. Later, we teenagers latch-keyed in, the empty h......Read the rest...

...A dense dusk slots in-between two tall buildings. Just moments ago the busy road was in full flight now it growls low like a wounded beast we hardly can hear it. When dark descends like this ......Read the rest...

...While on The Guy battled Concerned watchers rattled: Thrice out of race hustled And around he’d bustled… Now, financial muscle He’s got for the tussle: One that bulges parcel And could build......Read the rest...

...It was kind of late, the town had gone to sleep while some had woke up real early. Nothing bustled, nothing moved quickly, the moon had faded into a dark graveyard. Micky's was open, blue and......Read the rest...

...Merriment has bustled ever so brightly. You are one who was taken so timely. Lost inside the strains of skies. Over above is where you are. Vast and lonesome, so very far. Eternally so, until ......Read the rest...

...An innocent game of release made dirty by a devious trick devised by Sean’s older brother, Brandon. “Guys, ......Read the rest...

...We went back to my house, our hands not holding but lively nerves under our clothes still slow groping the unseen. The moon raced ahead of us like a thirsty dog. Mama wet her knickers earlier......Read the rest...

...My dream included a solidified me. I was hard like an oak from stern to stem. My favorite tall tree had nothing on me. Immobile, I felt the wind in my hair. My limbs were lithe, light, and bare. ......Read the rest...

...The sixty-year reunion of the class of '55 was quite a celebration for the ones who had survived... First came prissy Pomeroy- then Milford, Meeks, and Moody who like old crows, perched and c......Read the rest...

...Inside The Mysterious Enigmatic Fragmentary... Mortal Mind Of Matthew Scott Harris ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK! Seedy gobbledygook ergot visibly argot bubbled, burbled, bustled...forth yea...give ......Read the rest...

...while soaring the heavenly heights many hours ago every major metropolis appeared about a million miles below the rarefied atmosphere ideal composition beckoned angels, wh......Read the rest...

...expecta O' Greta great dep·re·depta snitchie fumes crud Senate weaselin' words mosaic-speak fungals thrall-truth up your nostrils unmasked civil·a·tons square crotch per smile poeta d......Read the rest...

...we walked three miles in the country in the dark down the lonely roads and past the deep swamp too far away from home to be intimate with, to the nearly deserted farmhouse whose family w......Read the rest...

...Walking the riverside, the rain stopped, the sun reappeared. Weaving thru the weeds came the dragonfly. A trembling shimmer of gauzy wings. Darting electric blues,greens and bronze In a crazy zig......Read the rest...