Dilapidated Poems - Poems about Dilapidated

The old dilapidated mansion in the woods sometimes it beckoned me in lonely hours. I love to visit it in a fine weather sit on the stairs of its portico and ponder how it liked in its heydays long past. I might not be allowed then to visit its premises....

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Fall at your own feet as subsided as you wanted to push me Choke on your breath as mine was to be taken You cannot control Me Fall at your own feet live as obscure as you tried to hold me Tie your arms around the blocking concepts, blind and forsaken You cannot hide Me Fall at your own feet as undeserving as you saw me Stomp...

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DILAPIDATED GLOBE A weary pneuma bleeds Tears of the miserable The poverty-stricken tumbledown The opulence shows gusto. At the sight of the indigent But very penurious in helping... They live in safety isle But parade in the dilapidated globe. Masses weep Agony of the wretched man Mercy he pleads To mother earth and nature. Under a thatched leaking roof Muds fall at bewitching hours Petite ice drops like contingent snow If...

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An interesting and entertaining journey in a realm is neither a helm or the bottom of a pre ordered fruit squash. It is never the auditional cue of a nerve to throttle a magnitude of lynxes' in a curtain. Unveil then mystify. Judge not a slammed curve off an elephant tusk. And eat no jam...

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Eerie squeaky door Dripping pipe drips on the floor Mournful wind cries more By Robb A. Kopp All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Rain slapping me in the face as i contiued to cross the street... Hardest the pain from slaps of rain, excruciating jolts thru down to my legs. I pray to the almighty God-stop this pain, Relief cannot overcome such suffering, no matter how much i ask or beg.My red Volvo seems as miles as the rain is relentless...

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