Chin Up Poems - Poems about Chin Up

...chin holds erect energies in the head ovoid with steadfast resolve what would we do without it heart, third eye and crown waste no time to score as soul presence looks on vibrant in the bar......Read the rest...

...The paths are petal shrewn Dandelion clocks abundantly beautiful as they are not in my garden My thoughts simple and uncomplicated The dog met some piglets, both animals curious As the Harris ......Read the rest...

...A violin is like a lover-- A beautiful work of Art-- Precious, delicate, fragile. It has to be handled with care, Caressed, fondled, touched, Hugged--but not too tight, Or break it might And h......Read the rest...

...You capture me with your radiant smile Hearty bold laugh impassive and vexing Little grey hairs in your barely there beard Needling your chocolate chin for years Your artistic style and fashion ......Read the rest...

...PrEdIcAtEd on PeRcOcEt predicated on percocet, or jacked up. that man that appears, familiar in a painting, when i land chin up. i see, clearly, a countenance of sin, with his back of h......Read the rest...

... My heart lay barely beating, drowning in a marinade of salted tears that fell from my reddened eyes. Blood dripped down my chin from biting my swollen lips as if they were wounded like a heart p......Read the rest...

...Oh the fallen tree No one heard about Striped of bark Laying naked on the ground Lots of bugs crawling about Close your eyes Feel the heat Across your chin ......Read the rest...

...Just try it grandma! Elsie said from the air The only thing not on ready alert was her hair She was upside down, inverted in a weird way Sorry! I told her. I have an appointment today. The next......Read the rest...

...Sadness was silly when I was twenty-three Masked with a drink whenever it bothered me When my head hits the pillow, it won’t leave me be   Curious what keeps it alive inside me A lifetime of f......Read the rest...

...Had I been thinking fast, gladly would I put this person in my past. He is not worth the time it takes to whoop his ass. I don’t mean to make a fuss. But he makes me want to cuss. And ......Read the rest...

... Lord, save this unholy Baptist!? Her lactation, like mother's juice, slakes thirsty tongues with creamy gist. To flush her slick love-chamber's sluice, with corkscrew thumbs, and pr......Read the rest...

... Drooling along, Every day. No matter, What people say! My mother says," Shut your mouth! Your spewing drool all about!" My father says, "I'm going to bed! No mo......Read the rest...

...Adamant Face My mother used to say with an adamant face, "There is a place for everything and for everything a place!” My goodness, this house is a total disgrace" So every Tuesday at quarter pa......Read the rest...

...(In a Lush Garden Somewhere Out There) The student stands where shifting sands of thought, Once firm with reason, now elusive truths are sought. Its splendor wanes, a threadbare, fading s......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...