Cogs Poems - Poems about Cogs

...CLEAN AIR Only a few now recall the London smogs The early Fifties, I think it may have been When a man used to walk ahead of a bus As schoolkids, it was a strange time for us Almost every day......Read the rest...

...Lonely pearl what troubles you Is it the clam within you grew Dont forget you'll shine so bright Dont forget you'll be harvested at night Flimsy string what is the issue Is it the clams that n......Read the rest...

...Write a “how-to” poem about something you don’t know how to do - building a watch In the beginning there are pieces Already there, scattered on a table My beginning is to sort them Time......Read the rest...

... One day, as I sat musing Matter at hand, confusing Nothing came to me enforced No matter how much coerced Effort was there, intent too Ideas not coming through Seemed t......Read the rest...

...Upon approaching advent of an early spring 2024 (alternately titled GENESIS RESPLENDENT) No matter the calendrical/official onset of vernal equinox takes places Tuesday, Mar 19, 2024 and transpi......Read the rest...

...Under the hedgerow, nothing will fall apart, nor hold, until a first milky dribble is squeezed into the mewing mouths of the newborn. Small forms roll in their dim pelts, nightjars swoop from......Read the rest...

... Thoughts Jump Dance round Jive, jumble Inside my brain's ruts. My cranium's cogs, and those gears Move, organize, store, discard until condensed retained......Read the rest...

...Lights flicker, buttons ping, new clicks whirr in the beautiful machine. My head slides, my eyes turn, peer in, gaze: magnetized by novelty, in this tiny maze, slinking ever further, f......Read the rest...

... Circle in the sand could tell a story of a lost world, where celestials and machines were one. A crafty place where symbiosis is tasted on the tongue. Chimera epoxies ely......Read the rest...

... Azura de'palls the grid, surveyor on placebo crystal pillar lampstand, mid eyeing treeline, at curmudgeon sky. Angels filter embrionic ether sift of gland, at will beyo......Read the rest...

...far off memories like scattered dreams lie dormant waiting to come to life and haunt hurt cause negative emotions good dreams ......Read the rest...

...Off kilter Yup I sobered up despite expressing regular (unleaded and unlettered) urge to shtup expunged courtesy system of a down with shuga (mush) and everything nice. The following......Read the rest...

... There are no cogs, springs, wheels, or gears inside of me. I'm a flawed human whose mind and heart often disagree. I don't have parts, interior mechanisms like those inside a clock. but ......Read the rest...

...As corporate cogs go home for the day Offices empty, regaining their still. Serene and reflective, sweeping away Janitor’s magic unfolds, if you will. His footfalls echo as the dusk falls fast,......Read the rest...

... Next door was a paddock of long grass and a graveyard for dumped machinery. Rusted out boilers, cogs, wheels and huge presses were piled high and begged for the sure foot of a boy to climb ......Read the rest...