Chase Poems - Poems about Chase

...Finding it pleasurible Often unmeasurable she saw the enflication Of schemes enjoyable Leaving men in shattered pieces lessons with no thesis leaving hearts shattered into pieces She thought......Read More

...Finding it pleasurible Often unmeasurable she saw the enflication Of schemes enjoyable Leaving men in shattered pieces lessons with no thesis leaving hearts shattered into pieces She thought......Read More

...Winter's time for sand, To lay down frost— white night dress Walking on color; Unconscious insomnia— Chase warm nightmares all this time. *It's about sleep-walking*......Read More

...Let me be the moon, and you my tides Pulled to me no matter how far away we are In perfect synergy, we shall reside Never to fall out, always to be together The vixen in me wishes to be chased ......Read More

...I am not a prisoner; I am chained. With these rusting iron chains, I am pained. I see the butterflies flying around. With absolutely no audible sound I see them even when I close my eyes. They......Read More

...In the corridors of time, our love took its flight, A dance that faded but left echoes in the night. I still love you, that truth stands still, Though transformed, it's a friend's love, a gentle q......Read More

...Beneath the cloak of midnight's grace, I spread my wings, begin the chase. Through the whispering trees, I navigate, A seeker in the dark, my hunger won't abate. The moonlit path guides my flig......Read More

...Some mornings, I start off mourning when my brain starts to stretch. When my eyes are still filled with last nights fight for any kind of rest. For your eyes never opened today. Y......Read More

...Milky bright sky with rain in her net Morning performance with native duet Whip cracks and choo-choos crescendo in song Spurring near aves to jolly along The flightless young to pipe up and squaw......Read More

...Eating through my flesh- my skin is rotting off my bones. Advanced stage of decay- the smell of death it sets the tone. The blood in me sits stale- worms they crawl throughout my corpse. ......Read More

...Here i stand in my field all day trying to scare The crows away. But they just laugh and I think that's rude The way they still get the food. I have two straw arms and a straw face But witho......Read More

...we decorated the living room, bathrooms, bedrooms and TV Threw tinsel on the ceiling, decorated the toilet with pure glee. Christmas comes but once a year, so we do it up the best we can. The cat ......Read More

...as the Yao King seated on the throne, traditional prime minister to wayao royal family recited, "You are the only  king of Wayao of Mozambique,  Zimbabwe, Tanzania Malawi and Zambia. Pr......Read More

...How do you run away from what doesn't chase you? In the middle of dead butterflies that makes you smile. Too white to fetch, too bored to care. Who cares? The only thing that makes me gasp is my m......Read More

...Chasing money won’t buy happiness wealth is not the cure for loneliness what do the greatest dreams entail I mean real dreams where all is well Money is emotionless chasing it is motionless......Read More