Crams Poems - Poems about Crams

... Written: February 08, 2024 ________________________________________ Scarlet lips susurrous softly, amid quiescence of dusk bequeath beamily beguin beats within our sumptuou......Read the rest...

...Dangling hair, girls twirl, drum majors, Baseball turned cap boys, screenagers, Gum chew boys, girls curls, tweenagers, Just teenagers, just teenagers. Pixie sticks tootsie rolls swallows, ......Read the rest...

...  Written: November 17, 2023 For Anoucheka Gangabissoon Contest Butterflies are self-propelled flowers.~R.H. Heinlein _________________________________......Read the rest...

...I tucked my head into that pebbles pillow. Grasping the night would be rather restless. Your sight crams me, my love and fiery foe. If ardor was aimed to be creepily hotness. Graspi......Read the rest...

...I write of a love that's two cigars short in a box With a chest of smoke and loves to lay on a bed of Roses Made of yeast and dough, it's known years of surviving on the crams of a lovers bread My......Read the rest...

...Despised, Reviled, Rejected. Object of cruel mockery. Before I was conceived, I heard of you, Dumps for homeless migrants, Debased and inferior. Was beauty ever part of you? This throng, that......Read the rest...

...Another Christmas day is finally here The very thought fills me with such fear I have to try and control my old Aunty Mable Once she hits the gin she gets very unstable Uncle Arthur......Read the rest...

...See within seen Dream holds the ream Within takes in Wit that wears it Close covers lose Snooze fills with ooze Itch in plain ***** Reach from deep preach Rind hides in grind ......Read the rest...

...Cadence calls collective clans ricochet katydid not crackle her crocodile skin. Crazy kids combine their fares for riding rickety RinTinTins, out zipping their yipping files. Corny crackers......Read the rest...

...My fingers are vibrant flames that shoot sincerity one second, hate the next and ignite with every caress. You are warm until the heat begins to eat at the skin and devour your spirit, while you......Read the rest...

...The other day, I was visiting the home page at Poetry Soup and noticed a picture of a guy named Willie Shakespeare His poems are okay but I found his plays a bit hard to follow For example: “To be......Read the rest...

...Unrest in me made me so and not that, in whatever doings and whoever is me: something crams upwards weaves web over web around the thoughts. Is it so, want it else: it’s so damn cold when a......Read the rest...

...again I sit in the seat of a student, back to being a kid. back to the realities of life, in which I have hid. again come the papers and exams back to the all nighters and study crams again set ......Read the rest...

...I can’t really see the end of it all They preach it to me everyday In silent filled churches, every man for himself in prayer I keep lighting candles for him Maybe Frankie made it out of purgato......Read the rest...