Clenching Poems - Poems about Clenching

... break … my heart? you did not break my heart you COULD not break my heart I utilized all the “Yous” that came before constructing barriers that you, in your most formidably malodorous and ......Read the rest...

...last night i sensed its presence the walls were slowly closing in and soon i know i'll feel like I can't breathe it's clenching down on my heart the coldness spreading draining out......Read the rest...

...tiny lump-like, grown soon into a mass nested in a pouch, born into a gentle light flesh with tiny limbs and heart sealed in a bottle left off to the shores of critics. life is like a fairytale but......Read the rest...

...involuntarily clenching of eyes caused by rapture that so flies unbound, unchained, untamed of that that may not be named yet within form being ingrained......Read the rest...

...Looking down the waves below Crash at the bottom of the cliff In which i'm careful not to fall from. Though the thoughts in my mind try to convince me otherwise, I remind myself it's okay ......Read the rest...

...In soft whispers and loud shouts In confidence and moments of doubts In shallow words and hollow voice In giving up over snatched choice In clenching of heart and spreading of wings In forgotten......Read the rest...

...today we teachers got out at three I jumped for joy Because we usually get out at four-thirty-five When the worst craziest drivers think they are contenders for the Indianapolis 500 Days I have ......Read the rest...

...Even leaning, with fright's hand In the mouth clenching. Upsplashed of an unfathomable Woe, foreseeable. On edge, more breathless, till Mind, in giving way Slime-tentacled, squeezed of whose ......Read the rest...

...Like expensive paintings, today’s tattoos, are phantasmagorical works of art. And unlike traditional blacks and blues, they use color and shading from the start. It's worth a lit......Read the rest...

...DO NOT PROD THE SLEEPING BEHEMOTH For in his wake, all donned in hope Torn enraged to tattered shreds of cloth Matters not to the blood lusting oaf Crimson tinted visions Through obstreperous ......Read the rest...

...The mechanics of the clock The stutter of the ticks and tocks The cogs eternally clenching teeth Singing songs from underneath The changing features of the clock face Each hand steadfast in its ......Read the rest...

...I would harken back to passions of realm sublime As melodies of beloved past endearingly chime Appealing to yesteryears when love was in prime; If only I could endeavor to journey back in time. ......Read the rest...

...Oh Veracious One! We knew about You And we despised You. How we resolved To disobey You and Your words In all possible ways. How could we foresee That to love You was the predicate For st......Read the rest...

...Can you imagine if we never ended up here? Imagine not clenching your fists; Imagine if you allowed me to give you comfort, Instead of demanding this tense and empty company. I just think you'd b......Read the rest...

...In winter's cold grip In the land of the Angles The Good Christians came Against their will to a trial In a grand city Called the Ford of the Oxen Good will be slaughtered By the hands of hot ......Read the rest...