Casings Poems - Poems about Casings

...I live for brighter days despite this one's woeful absence of sun Memories are being shot at me; bullets from a machine gun Words keep rising out of me; a tidal wave, to swallow tomorrow's ......Read the rest...

...I didn't understand why it happened to them some insane reason to seperate people who love one another tieing the knot: she smiled making the whole thing fit pull the lace from your face and ki......Read the rest...

...Fingertips dipped into a jar of maternal caress, these supple hands carefully pour the oil on me laminating the spinal spurs barbing my fleshly peduncle Christ’s lips embrace this weathered ......Read the rest...

...The sun now stalls halfway up its climb and skims a course barely above the trees. The swallows have gone. Spaces once filled with brightly coloured wings and crawling things are now empty.......Read the rest...

...The Relevance of Last Winter David J Walker The acrid odor of a Butane fueled space heater Seemed better than freezing In the sub-frigid air of a February prairie ......Read the rest...

...Well! sycophantic misanthropist, verbose agitator of spite Club footed whore master, couldn’t goose step for his life Malicious propagandist, spreading hatred in every breath His wife willing disc......Read the rest...

...STOP! This is the updated version So now I guess this is the REMIXed version Now the ONLY version Poetrysoup Exclusive Version Click the back button if ur ears r still virgins I'll make blood ......Read the rest...

...Spiritual light of the Source Piercing through casings of form coarse Shines forth! The pillar of living white light Energising energy zones scintillating bright Requiring no path, self exist......Read the rest...

... In the intimate interlace of chance and fate, in the ultimate interplay of time and place, and with the consummate checkmate of my human dignity, all that is -- is over, in the stormy, swarming spa......Read the rest...

...With bags under his weary hazel eyes, no rest, no sleep, watching the line. A mound of dirt cluttered with casings, machine gun on mount, at the ready. Smoke overhead the sun barely pokes through......Read the rest...

...Time To Cook the Rolls “Honey, turn on the oven to 350; the movie is starting!” Soupy Sales is kicking back with June Taylor at Studio 50. He is flirting with her leggy dancers as they feed ......Read the rest...

...Years on the rack. Stretched out and winding Cogs and broken pieces Shrapnel. While I Box upon box. The unburied dead. The hatchet. Littering my surroundings The casings of a former life T......Read the rest...

...And Lo! The brothers, Life, be cleft in twain; One Spirit, Earth the other, paired alive, Yet sep’rate these eternal orphans reign; Fraternal cries in blackening darkness dive. The brother, Spi......Read the rest...

...Continuation........... On the second level, merchants homes and shops arrayed, here were homes, of richer bearing, belonging to the more powerful, mini palaces, with minarets adorning their hea......Read the rest...

...2 pounds of ground beef (cooked) 1 cup of sun dried tomatos 2 cups of chopped onion 4 cups of diced potatoes(cooked) 1 cup of chopped spinach 1/4 cup roasted garlic 4 tablespoons of fresh rosem......Read the rest...