Contorted Poems - Poems about Contorted

... In the futile triviality of the desolate wasteland, a sunburnt solitary tree languished a long while, cast nonetheless on the parched ground a sensuous shadow, my secret sanctum. A......Read the rest...

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

...The universe swallowed my thoughts In another instant of uncertainty Truthfulness and doubt together were something Morphed into a new creation of nothing As if my time itself were the black hol......Read the rest...

...the image was distorted because the canvas was contorted and so to set things right we entered staid silence, becoming the light now with the vast void, having become our home from a centrel......Read the rest...

... In bejeweled jade landscape the topaz terrain rolls on wondrous waves, undulating with the sculpted panorama of pristine cadence, entrenches in earthen frame the sprawling shape of a ......Read the rest...

...Gnarly had the best job of all in the sugar dome. He was the secret rainbow color dropping gnome. He came in the night, riding the color on his bike. The only ones who could see him were the age o......Read the rest...

...A thought not yet realized Unearth, my cerebellum contorted in confusion A lack of comprehension The heart of iron melted at first hesitation Trembling with fear and burdened with disgust F......Read the rest...

...Howling winds flung me into the sea waves lashed kelp ropes around me my belligerence grew when I was seized anger brewed the tighter they squeezed With fists raised and teeth clenched I resis......Read the rest...

...As spring leaps forward And winters shroud Is cast back The putrid stench of earthy damp soil And the litter of fallen leaves death and decay Along with freezing damp foggy mist that bites Fade......Read the rest...

...I share a tree with a story to tell: We were out for a walk round Dufton Pike when this straggly hawthorn conveyed its spell, holding my gaze on our afternoon hike. A closer study showed not one ......Read the rest...

... In the webbed corners of my brain There blooms a sinister flower Its petals dripping with venom And thick roots entwined with despair Begins with a taste, a mere sip The mad......Read the rest...

...Delicate fingers gripped the slender neck firmly- after soft, full lips caressed cold, wet flesh desperately- whilst deep breaths were taken forcefully; yet suffocated moans and screams pierced di......Read the rest...

... The contorted cloud of the fleeting cotton clumps, weary of seeing the contours of the changing shapes, wishes the wind to stop wafting across the satin sky, their face embroidered with the......Read the rest...

...Once upon a midnight dreary, while I tapped my keyboard, my eyes bleary As I tried to write a novel that was no bore I looked for inspiration, how to avoid clichés temptation I’d write about rejuv......Read the rest...

... The long journey of the slithering stream on the languid lap of pensive plateau, meandering montage in ebony melancholy of forlorn forest, flows on contorted contours of languishing......Read the rest...