Construes Poems - Poems about Construes

...Be there the bight of a November drain turned off tattered ruffles blotted feign a ledged I removed and tender earlobes waif yonder spectral possession probe......Read the rest...

...Too chiffon to talk real— I'm lying— cause it will stump When saws and hands tear through; I planted its green life in my heart. Sounds far reeling in my ears That a rattling forest construes ......Read the rest...

...In Florida's land, where horror's dance, A tale of darkness, a macabre trance, Whispers echo through death's domain, Of botched executions, haunting pain. Within those chambers of somber despai......Read the rest...

...Dreams continue as he pursues and fits into those new life shoes/ Steams of old morose songs singing sad blues in dark venues/ Has his hold paddling multiple life canoes/ His eyes mold maddening v......Read the rest...

... Jealousy Women, whether members of the Stop  or not, Stop chaining your man to you. They are not animals in life's Zoo! Men don't like chains, anymore than  you do. It must be ho......Read the rest...

...laughing like a hyena comes naturally to those deprived of sanity for more than five hours at a time is long and sometimes silent though not often still water runs expressing her course having ......Read the rest...

...Scribbled thoughts so blue Rummaging through old boxes that have been ignored, stored away from today that belong to our past. My scribbled thoughts across the tattered pages. My mind construe......Read the rest...

...Oh incredulous one; dilapidated are the wits that polished the tongue with opinions harvested by its compulsions, held within impetuous views, and twisted truths... Such a mind never construes ......Read the rest...

...Put yourself in someone’s shoes And gaze from that perspective. Doing that may give you pause Or cause to be reflective. Judging others isn’t fair Unless we’ve lived their lives. What tactics......Read the rest...

...Oh, Incredulous One; Dilapidated are the wits that polished the tongue with opinions, harvested by its compulsions, held within impetuous views, and twisted truths… Such a mind never cons......Read the rest...

...Whispered sighs cause my lonesome soul to soar Released, it is distressed by stormy seas Tattooed lonely secrets my dead heart bore Forlorn harbor has brought me to my knees Distant window my w......Read the rest...

...Past this tree giving life, Lies the epic war fought in strife, Bitter lovers now estranged, Grapple and wrestle, each in vain, But for the fools who come afar, Seeking light in the hue of dar......Read the rest...

...Colors splashed upon a canvas Expounding rhyme and reason The paintbrush tells a story Of love, trust and treason A flux of emotions spread abroad Fusing hues of green and teal Blueprinting a......Read the rest...

...Gladly the rag falls dead beside the kitchen sink, Grey and brown with coffee grounds and spillage, Dripping pensive ochre on the rim, Sombrely it slipped over the brink And stank of rape and pil......Read the rest...