Crownless Poems - Poems about Crownless

...When you sang, dreams croaked, then you ceased to be a volcano, It was simpler to become a rock, not letting yourself be unraveled by the waves of myopia. After seasons died in your arms, resigned ......Read the rest...

...We are simply, two complicated people, deeply in love. Afraid to touch skin, fearful of the cut, that pours out the sins and chokes the heart until it’s done. We are strangers, who have never once......Read the rest...

...prayed spittle and sanctimony mesmerizing the melancholy cajoling the sheep with wolf tales. I believe in simple things in butterfly translucent wings in sermons preached by bullfrog dawns in "crownless" kings and regal pawns John G. Lawless 5/17/2020......Read the rest...

...Marred and minced remnants pile high in a storm’s swarm Yesterdays, hardened-soft, surface where sea’s warm… Flotsam found, lays tales around, in frayed traces Another shattered shell whimpers o......Read the rest...

...The sky was bright, clear and blue. High up somewhere, the angels flew. Sang the birds a melodious hymn. But sat in a cage, the crownless king. Wincing up sat the Eagle, gloomy was his mood. T......Read the rest...

...Lost Battles Rubies and blue sapphires all winking in the sun as they topple down the stream today the bloodshed’s done. Lo the fallen kingdom, the people all enslaved wickedness upon them, no......Read the rest...

...i was born with scars on my soul tales foretold by each of my mole I have a painful lore as i might not be here to sing once more vast tides of shame I bore the journey as a stranger aimed at unknow......Read the rest...

...there was a hollowness in my heart turning into a blackhole consuming my soul like a hungry fox when i met the princess of my dreams it turned my life upside down confusing me like a lost sailor in......Read the rest...

...The Reality of A Dream. The poison crown that bound my head, did bring a sober theme, 'all the less, is of loving said, a dream is left a dream'. So in my strength, I broke the ring, with al......Read the rest...

...The trash has been removed by wind and truck, by hands much smaller and hearts much larger than his. The twinkling lights no longer shine on the tree or in my eyes. Scourer of malls, hunter of tr......Read the rest...

...Their heads hang lowest Conquered by reality I watch Crownless Kings......Read the rest...