Dishevel Poems - Poems about Dishevel

...Juvenilia: Early Poems VII These are early poems I wrote as a boy and as a teenager. The Leveler by Michael R. Burch The nature of Nature is bitter survival from Winter’s bleak fury till......Read the rest...

...Juvenilia: Early Poems by Michael R. Burch Smoke by Michael R. Burch The hazy, smoke-filled skies of summer I remember well; farewell was on my mind, and the thoughts that I can't tell r......Read the rest...

...Swathes of house strewn hills bathe in after storm sunlight brave Shocks heavy clouds, knocks gloom away, spotlight locks Bay's grey sparkle, renewed day brightens, strollers stay Proud steel brid......Read the rest...

...The Leveler by Michael R. Burch The nature of Nature is bitter survival from Winter’s bleak fury till Spring’s brief revival. The weak implore Fate; bold men ravish, dishevel her . . . ti......Read the rest...

...Epitaph for a Palestinian Child by Michael R. Burch I lived as best I could, and then I died. Be careful where you step: the grave is wide. Autumn Conundrum by Michael R. Burch It's n......Read the rest...

...DISARRAY Did I ever say that inside my eye; That I’m not feeling well no not at all; Behind my mind I see swirling colors flowing Floating projectiles of reds, oranges, and grays glowing; Wh......Read the rest...

...Through pristine glass observed autumnal leaves a scatter the litter of the season to dishevel and clutter up the garden Sweep the crumbs away lay polish to the smudged and smear for glinting......Read the rest...

...Stuck under the mango tree where you dumped me I fret, fret, fret, fret and fret Wondering why you disfigured my peace with glee When happiness for you and I so much easier to target and get Th......Read the rest...

...Falling for her was like summer rain, First drizzle, then hurricane; With thunders, with lightning, heavy and fast, Meant to dishevel, but never to last. Being with her was an autumn fire, Vib......Read the rest...

...Up Sleeve of Trump Feel sorry for Trump but by him am annoyed Really think that the poor guy is psychzoid And at the same time has become robotic In all that he says that seems so neurotic. ......Read the rest...

...The Maltese Moon, she draws my eyes to shapely orb in starlit sky she smiles at me with wanton grace and spills desire upon my face I'm all awash in milky glow sacred secrets Mine to know.......Read the rest...

...Beauty beheld by a devil Would fury and lust incite Taunting him to revel At things lovely and bright And only annoy and dishevel The beast like a collar too tight. Ugliness happened upon,......Read the rest...

...Today I accomplished after a sustained effort I wanted to set my mind free of all its dirt I got rid of all, that's redundant The baggage of experience that's abundant Anger, hate, envy and je......Read the rest...

...The gaze of your serpent eyes the appealing of sneaky smiles. The nectar of rosy lips the touch of your healing hands, The chic in your stroll the whiff of wear, The wobble of lions the bloom of your......Read the rest...

...Well! Believe the pathetic liars! Or listen to the stylish scoundrel— Whose speech’s so harmonious And Ah! Tone as wine! Leave your long braid dance As the charmer’s snake, Or dishevel fly ......Read the rest...