Cacophonies Poems - Poems about Cacophonies

... A giant road is emerging. My sandy path is ready to be swallowed. Gambol, amble, ramble, saunter, stride… My way knows a variety of my gaits. This is a stamped path in my gene as an elep......Read the rest...

... Along cacophonies of front bands, I’ll play harps for all my apples. ......Read the rest...

...Lo the hand from heaven descends among the cacophonies of the puppers All at once, all is silence. The scritches from the divine hand marking the movement of the horrid itch ......Read the rest...

... A thousand drummers playing drums within my head, like firecrackers bursting, Rivers of (whatever) oozing out, Trickling eyes, prickling nose, Snee..achoo!..zing...and sneezing...and s......Read the rest...

...deck is stacked with black cats hungry and forlorn pressing in bolts of thunder - blinded with cacophonies the ace of spades - fear, bad luck, hatred, war worry lines, fr......Read the rest...

...colored craving things arrive reaching tender to assault eyes unused in wintered hollow months grey and white and plain becoming sudden kaleidoscopes bleeding into landscapes, drowning p......Read the rest...

..."Poetry” is a most powerful instrument like a flute that is to be played. Also, it is a pungent possibility like a newly created perfume put on. Yet, free to all, and for all to wear. This is ......Read the rest...

.................Baby Steps Out.. ..........There's a waiting world .......Doctors nurses eager staff ......A doting father, mother in pain .....It is said that we chose our birth ....An act of fr......Read the rest...

...S Porcupines of daylight shoot quills of crawling tint P ruffled flashes pull me in swamps of anxieties L I hide my burdened clutter of aged emotions A fretting over black c......Read the rest...

...This is the third time I've read Beyond Religion: Ethics [non-sectarian, non-partisan, non-violent] for A (not "The") Whole World [ZeroZenZone Universe, psychological and politically eco-logical......Read the rest...

...Far away from our little village In the middle of green paddy field On the small mound the banyan tree was Beneath calm and sweet shadow of green leaves On the lap of this old giant tree You and......Read the rest...

...I know her so well she came long ago to visit my being we share beauty and bedlam boudoir and kindest of spirits as she walks like a cat woman hears like a bat feeds birds quietly and soothes t......Read the rest...

...When the ocean swells the boat of life shreds shoddy anchor line I put to words from pen and keyboard what matters most in time and seek a buoy a float some flotsam dejected towards the storm then......Read the rest...

...Noise in her Mind I know her so well she came long ago to visit my being we share beauty and bedlam boudoir and kindest of spirits She walks like a cat woman hears like......Read the rest...

...Phoenix and Phoenicia They had both been victims of their own sad minds stories lost told and untold narratives to be re-authored livid experience lived in silence meaning smeared in crusted mud......Read the rest...