Chromed Poems - Poems about Chromed

...Marc Quinn's 'Nurseries of El Dorado'* bronzed still life chromed patina show......Read the rest...

...the 1957 Chevy Bel Air was fine in every way Full of chrome, her sassiness gave her enormous sway Some people like red autos, but turquoise was so fine At the age of eight, I wished this car was m......Read the rest...

...EXORCISING THE ANGELS Armed with lethal joy, hard chromed, and brutally alloyed, with warmth and good cheer, I blaze the deep dark depths. Down into the hole, laughter in the wind, the ......Read the rest...

...Hard-chromed and brutally alloyed he fed the scrapyard hurricane. Melting the metal, his brawn enjoyed the splash of sweat cooling the pain. The weight of the world discarded at the foot of hi......Read the rest...

...Did you remake yourself out of rust and algae again? Yesterday was a gray beached hull now it’s summer in the cornfields, the tangy air has a towheaded fizz. The mosquitoes have submarines they......Read the rest...

...A god mended in string and wired corsets, armature. The blackened police the striders in the dark… a crippled plaything, a hymn of the tourniquet and tethers. ...an earth-bound deities song. ......Read the rest...

...I The metallic clunk of intervals between voices - cognizant cogs drive fluctuations like ducks crossing a road. I tilt away from the coils of your being, your sounding. I see you speakin......Read the rest...

...Back in the 1990s, my wife and I spent a couple years - and thousands of dollars - completely restoring a 1958 Chevrolet Impala convertible. A very rewarding experience, but also, at times, a veritab......Read the rest...

...Skinned shins on tree skins, Space-viewed landscapes of rust and paint Showing mirrored continents imagined; Worlds within worlds at every turn, Outlines of Octopi on Oil slicked streets; Eve......Read the rest...

...A car rolls into a soundless night, Its light sends a bursting view of overhanging growth, In a microcosm succession of descending seconds, Pruned for a snapshot temporal existence,......Read the rest...

...Wanna know why my verbs hurt, I’ve held them in for so long they became cursed words. The worst of the worst, it hurts ‘cause they’re nursed, Cradled then derailed into a million who were impaled......Read the rest...

...A car rolls into a soundless night, It's light sends a bursting view of overhanging growth, In a microcosm succession of descending seconds, Pruned for a snapshot temporal existence, Till all is ......Read the rest...

...Mine Nightmare With Social Anxiety,... Now Mostly Purged Decades removed when body electric felt tortured reverberated, and quaked with MegaDeath repercussions tattooing, piercing, foisting, ......Read the rest...

...Oh my yes, I do have two walkers and a chromed wheelchair. Procured them years ago when I tore my ACL one day. Twas a mis-adventure of missing a chair high in the air. When I take a painful arthri......Read the rest...

...My Grandfather was a Sage-Burner. He would light the dry twisted grass with a Zippo. It was chromed, silver and read; "Live to ride. Ride to Live." The sage would spark and burst into yell......Read the rest...