Childing Poems - Poems about Childing

... Obscure place, under the lamp of none but He. Of the first snows. The thirst of the arterial, ephemeral flow. Where echoes converge and become ghost, at it's Canyons. ......Read the rest...

... "Distant" When winter came it came fast cold as a witch's t*t unwelcome and unwanted, we hesitate to move any further within the forest's interior alarm......Read the rest...

...I didn't get a chance to voice my opinion. As I was told my Tarot cards were evil, And they didn't belong in my dominion. If I could have explained I would have said that I don't believe in magi......Read the rest...

...What can we tell you? We are all here, green, and fruitful, even the wrecked and rabid all our budding devils and gods slobbering delightedly over words, pictures we put together with fingers ......Read the rest...

...What can we tell you? We are all here, green, and fruitful, even the wrecked and rabid all our budding devils and gods slobbering delightedly over words, pictures we put together with fingers ......Read the rest...

...In one sense, the Cafe CoOp started as my therapeutic retirement dream. But, in quite another the CoOp goes back to when I was eight, and I thought, assumed really, everyone indulged in Tho......Read the rest...

...my horse my horse how art thee why abate my kingdom to beseech thy fruits of your labor , he collied autumn beteems their childing eyes proclaim for art thou i must apace neeze ere i jump throug......Read the rest...