Clamour Poems - Poems about Clamour

... “Upon Waking” Slumber has its upsides while the outside runs around like a split fowlyard, cacophonous pecking at each other and at the ground… Elsewhere, like d......Read the rest...

...“Real love brings about calm—not inner torment. True love allows you to be at peace with yourself and with God." Yasmin Mogahed When you hide behind silence, despite the crying violins of irrita......Read the rest...

...I am also a prose poet, navigating the realms of expression unencumbered by the shackles of rhyme. In this vast expanse of literary freedom, I find my solace, my sanctuary. My words flow unencumbered......Read the rest...

...Oh, you African! Of cocoa skin and black-haired Like your judgments You African! The lamb in the elections Son of the people, wandering in the dying neighborhoods With your sweet and spo......Read the rest...

...OH DESTINY! Everyone walks your way unwittingly. They ask your whereabouts, To get to know you hopefully. OH DESTINY! Your path is traversed with difficulty! A trip, slip or a fall, And we'l......Read the rest...

...OH DESTINY! Everyone walks your way unwittingly. They ask your whereabouts, To get to know you hopefully. OH DESTINY! Your path is traversed with difficulty! A trip, slip or a fall, And we'l......Read the rest...

...WE GOBBLE GOAT’S CHEESE Scales of justice weighed in gold and coal cherubs and demons cheer without fear horns blow, rooms gather fat Coaxing a grey Persian cat climb stairs of glamour ......Read the rest...

...Summer; the season of the sun, Spring; the season of new life Winter; the season of struggle, Autumn; the season of no strife Step outside, take a glimpse of beauty, The fresh breeze flow......Read the rest...

... Rancour is a canker That eats us from within Bitterness and anger* Are sure to cause chagrin Malice is a chalice From which we should not drink It will turn us callous With hea......Read the rest...

...The visceral pains were sharp, stinging and stern! She swallowed them, in the bloody biting bitterness. The gory talons of the fat obstetricians hung loose, Ready to clamour for the afterbirth, sa......Read the rest...

...At the opened door of the weekday The throat of the gate is choked With the clamour of the cliché of Aluta continua! The little drop of hope For the poor to breath on Is now for the rich ......Read the rest...

...If I had to do it all over again I wouldn't One time is enough for me Imagine going through all that puberty crap Uh uh not a chance no sirree One time through is about all I can handle......Read the rest...

...Unmissed by these who, garden-bound Come to honour Spring What's attuned to, solemnizing Coronation's hour Any queen's holy place, throughout Hovers musically. Though Flora's, this. Whose bird ......Read the rest...

...At such times of discontentment I complain, murmur and fret with sincere admission, I confess to God* Who remains attentive to my qualms offering to me His sufficient grace. In my fea......Read the rest...

...Harry Horsman's treatment was withdrawn over a week ago and they are making him comfortable, he is now in Hospice care. Susan Ashly…we can only hope that Hospice care can keep Harry comfortable. M......Read the rest...