Churlish Poems - Poems about Churlish

...Nor wealth, nor fame, nor progeny have I, And when I slip these churlish bonds to fly To whither souls unfettered go to die, No shooting star will herald my departure 'cross the sky. Perhaps so......Read the rest...

... Cheeky, cherubic, churlish adjectives I no longer use ~ Why invite elder abuse......Read the rest...

...sun tanned unevenly, foxed grimy fingers caress bruising pounded by day's narration churlish in onyx, was its hint over feathered combs, see, of flicked, creased pages buried, stained words w......Read the rest...

...Upon those who yield to anger, I should take pity because words they spit are like sandpaper, gritty. A loathsome temper causes them to fume and fret, sometimes churlish ones spew what they will r......Read the rest...

...Soft sibilance departed a while past now; lost in family, familiarity, an indiscretion. Soulless silence interposes churlish crows. The weightiness of strangled screams hangs heavy deafening t......Read the rest...

...Thou wretched spot, thou churlish little knave, canst thou in truth believe thine own deceit? Engendered by thy lusts, thou art a slave, ensconced by thy morality’s retreat. Ye target those pla......Read the rest...

...This risen churlish cold all cove like lost in the rigging crying out the humour to dance the green lithe of light as a figment of your mind The inconsolables retain lost memories flight Wint......Read the rest...

...The Ginger Whinger’s in despair, Life’s not so easy being the spare, Seeing succession prospects recede As baldy brother continues to breed, And the world seems so absurd To go and take him at ......Read the rest...

...There aren’t many things I utterly abhor, Seems a waste to concentrate on dross I do cringe when I look at an unsightly sore. Forced to spend time with a churlish boor I will alway......Read the rest...

...The Escape Artist David J Walker He was Well dressed In a Goodwill sort of way Pinstripes down his Breast Cuffed at the end of Each long leg Shoes buffed Into mirrored shine ......Read the rest...

...[bard1] To wit, sans pearl, mere grit and sand, an irritant, sebaceous cyst, expressive as a mongrel’s gland, self-seeking randy churlish tryst! [bard2] Eccentric heel’s ethos raised grand, ......Read the rest...

...The house is boiled cabbage goose fat, gizzard stew, and beets. Windows steam and simmer, you can write your name on the glass winter or summer. If you can live among rutabaga or borscht; if ......Read the rest...

...I have tied the knot with someone new: he who wooed his way to the world recreated inside my wishful eyes Once again I live in a Sweet Home where windows are shut and I bear the privilege ......Read the rest...

...Our unhinged president, (a veritable loathsome miscreant) cannot get away with murder, nor will mine paltry poetic (side winding) gambit help clinch deserved punishment for leader of free world......Read the rest...

...Stirrings of heart in poems symbolised, creations crafted as heartfelt emote, oft by narrow minds cursorily sized, since heart and head ride in different boats. Nonchalant to criticism, we do flo......Read the rest...