Demarcation Poems - Poems about Demarcation

...When that storm arrived, the entire congregation in genuflection knelt before Her poetic prayers, they saw themselves shining, eventually, in Her reflection scandalously quiet like per......Read the rest...

... You wanna know sumpin sumpin?! In the garden of life's relentless seasons, bloom and wither, don't ask me, for WHATEVER REAS......Read the rest...

...Last call for alcohol, embargo on the cargo headed for Fargo? Bootlegging articles of? "ConfederationNow", Boot logger, droned Ov......Read the rest...

...thoughts lick at my consciousness distracting me from the warm embrace of the colour pallet unfolding I stare with myopic eyes at the kaleidoscope endeavouring to discern the demarcation of th......Read the rest...

...The very essence of my cells vibrate with exuberance for his love, grace, kindness, and blessings. In conversations during the day, the creator is my roots and faith in the doctor that provides ......Read the rest...

...Blank page syndrome feels like full page longing to be done with some work project that will not slowly grow worthy of my time and certainly no captivated reader. I feel victimized, torture......Read the rest...

...The difference between denotation and detonation ~ one of nuclear demarcation......Read the rest...

...Life is – Beyond definition, delineation or demarcation A puzzle, more – a riddle!! A hard nut too difficult to crack An ocean deep with swirls and twists!! None has seen it in ......Read the rest...

...Your father is neither dead nor is he sleeping. He has traversed the thin line of demarcation Into a marvelous dimension of safe-keeping, Consider it a marvelous realm of preparation ......Read the rest...

...The first few years of life is little different than death or dreamless sleep There is nothing we can recall as if we didn’t exist at all events failing to stick like an omelet sliding perfe......Read the rest...

...I A poem is struggling within Finished and unfinished, a thin Line of demarcation. I mark your words They germinate, but like swords Diction bears contradictions in wombs Some do good, some ush......Read the rest...

...The color black grits its teeth in cracks under closets and between slats in vertical vents and seems to be involved in acts of malfeasance. I distrust its stealth, avoid its line of demarcati......Read the rest...

...Perhaps like me, you have heard the expression, "I don't know what it is like to be you". These a......Read the rest...

...Take care of her Keeping toes and ties off the ground Beware of those with savage intent To draw her down Beware those of quisling heart Who seek only to pillage then plunder her All those fa......Read the rest...

...It fell upon My neighbor’s house Not mine. I was dry the sky was soaking Looking where the rain was falling A sheet – no a wall of wet and Me outside ......Read the rest...