Chillingly Poems - Poems about Chillingly

...Sultry softness beckoned by a thousand touches caressing the air that encircles the body divine chillingly embers buried deeply in the soul of passion burns charging the heart’s desire year......Read the rest...

...The world that unfolds before me is unknown, but for some reason it is mine. Yes. Anyone could say that my life is monotonous. But not. I protest. This is not true. Only mine. No one just understoo......Read the rest...

...there was a young man from Seville whose wife's voice was chillingly shrill he said please shut up he’d more than enough sending him looking for advil! (caveat: no endorsement of prod......Read the rest...

...Many of you live humbly and heartily patriotically and industriously nutritiously and faithfully in Western and Southern States, United in this time of shrinking reservoirs, dying rivers, hu......Read the rest...

...Cold yesterday weeping to warmish now. the year is old, now young, now a grey cross-eyed cat perched on a green wall. The young grow more beautiful it's hard to catch-up. Google sucks the we......Read the rest...

...come sit with me not so close - oh go on then you’re chillingly cute most mute and pasty and today i have the stale mulligrubs lay and play with me lap a little dip the lip if you want ......Read the rest...

...come sit with me not so close - oh go on then you are chillingly cute and today i have the stale mulligrubs lay and play with me lap a little dip the lip if you want drink - sip me witl......Read the rest...

...March Winds Stooping their backs while grasping their hats The gentleman and lady friend push back The wind, attempting to gain progression On the sidewalk to their destination! One l......Read the rest...

...Second sight in some infants, short tenure belies Unbiased newness unpicks societal manufacture To passers by, lurking spiritual assets recognisable Pervading expression classifies their clairvoya......Read the rest...

...Holocaust Poem: "On The Slaughter of the Jews" by Chaim Nachman Bialik loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Merciful heavens, have pity on me! If there is a God approachable by ......Read the rest...

...Oh, where did you come from? The sad sight of you breaks my heart in two. I see that you're lost, scared, disheveled and emaciated. You wan......Read the rest...

...From ‘The Woe of Roanoke ‘ It wasn’t just the gale that chilled his skin As he mulled on the cannibal captured within. In trembling state he clenched close his cane To rap tap the gate of the jai......Read the rest...

...It's cold here. It was cold long before Winter arrived harsh frigid stares as people passed by subtle cues to warn us off send us packing "This is not your neighborhood- you are not welcom......Read the rest...

...Hooked, addicted to feeling this way, Wanting for nothing more than, The white that fades to absolute black, Helping me understand, All my hurt, my wants, my needs, Painted in dark on the w......Read the rest...

...A Foggy Mist and a Chilling Sound Walking down the dimly lit street, a foggy mist rising around my feet. Soon the fogs so thick, I can't see, walking blindly, by the river, that's running past......Read the rest...