Carl Poems - Poems about Carl

..."The cosmos is within us. We are made of star-stuff." Carl Sagan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We’re all stardust, remnants of Divine Magnetism and celestial fi......Read the rest...

...In her yard she was being check By a guy who just wanted some sex She said, I have a new doll And his first name is Carl So, the two had a special effect ......Read the rest...

...From one heart to another, Uncle Carl you will truly be missed ... And May God continue to bless you from beyond the heavens. I love you ... And Auntie Connie, thank you for blessing me with the id......Read the rest...

...A second ago. Yes just a second, she was beautiful beyond comparison. Not a wrinkle or a frown line. Succulent lips, glowing skin. Gorgeous hair cascading down her back. Even her hands we......Read the rest...

...man of old talking to himself in this run down water hole not crazy just lonely turns his head and I know him chief of police when I was young put me in jail more than once now he’s near......Read the rest...

... "The dream of a hidden door in the deepest and most intimate sanctum of the soul, which opens . . . " Carl Jung, Jungian Psychology...Read the rest...

... When the Chinese lady was finished weighing Gus, he picked up his backpack and followed her to the back alley. "Restaurant is full of stupid Americans", she taunted, and sat him ......Read the rest...

... Beat the drums; aye, beat the drums! Make them go stark raving mad— These likes of Emperor Jones. 1 The criminals' courts play house. Adzes don't cut their own tails. 2 Where are Clinton, Bu......Read the rest...

..."If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe," ... Carl Sagan Subtle crafts soundly, using euphemisms, yet cluelessness dealt a sheltered abyss. Whe......Read the rest...

...At nights we’d sit out on the balcony drinkin Breathin That thick mug air Of a New Orleans summer evening. Livin as easy As they’d let us In the bowels of the Irish Channel Where magnolias blo......Read the rest...

...Gott, oh mächtig, Trump iz on the warpath again! Glad for birth write to express views aware cunning linguists will apply figurative screws in an effort at blatant mud slinging ruse exercis......Read the rest...

...Spies above our eyes Poe lies, no cat so lowly foolish -- a reader of minds no blinds. Snow arriving unlike his paws, no cat to see from where Carl sat – the cat more slick as snow will snap, ......Read the rest...

...Fire-blown mounds of ash do swirl About a charred pathetic doll With one surviving dead man’s eye Whose eyelid flickers back no more Torn up like a tethered fox Mail-s......Read the rest...

...It is not mandatory However, I feel that it is my duty To respond to Carl Brouard ‘Knowing how to drink is not an art Drinking is not a duty’ But a necessity which is obligatory As it is crucia......Read the rest...

...Poetry is the journal of the sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air. Poetry is a search for syllables to shoot at the barriers of the unknown and the unknowable. Poetry is a......Read the rest...