Disorderly Poems - Poems about Disorderly

... Disarrayed sands dropped by chaotic time settle ceaseless bemused on stratified shelf of languid life disorganized, in moments moving ......Read the rest...

... "Supernature" The walls have eyes here they are all hungry they reach up to pluck words like apples to eat from sacred trees, it feeds and fuels them on their irr......Read the rest...

...Up they bubble ,demanding their day Every appetite in disorderly competition Blindly leading the body frenziedly To let them rip and have their way That is the narrative of the id. Who am I? H......Read the rest...

...I picked up some words, From an over heaped pile, Words which impressed me most. Put them carefully onto a blank paper, Like a practiced player placing, Rooks and pawns on a chequered grid. ......Read the rest...

...Peaking through the keyhole At the mysteries behind. Trapped inside, no control As thoughts float in mind. Gazing at what I stole As confusion is confined. On the night time patrol Protecting ......Read the rest...

... When the wayward mind is unsteady, the dislodging thrust of the negative sensitivity, unbound from the righteous roots of sanctified soul, unleashes the base instincts to rush toward the sordi......Read the rest...

...Disorderly Conduct Keep to the right Keep to the right Teachers all taught Keep to the right Stay on the right While we all walk So it’s not chaos Crossing crosswalks Dodging and bum......Read the rest...

... Life is not as sweet as a bowl of golden glace cherries, nor is there a golden illuminated future for a fruitless mind. Trembling hands and gritted teeth disguise my disorderly brain, feeling......Read the rest...

... The turning wheel of time stirs up the dust of disarray, that settles in the crumbling cauldron of disordered life. In the maiming moments of disdained dejection, truth tumbles in the ......Read the rest...

...The sands of entropy the wheel of chaotic time churns, settle on the stratified shelf of the disorganized life. In moments moving with the dispersed dust of perturbation, the truth of trus......Read the rest...

...They wait in the night-lit brightness. I watch them from an over-magnified telescope; youngsters and older some dripping a scent of latent maturity, a furtive effort to blend and not offend the ......Read the rest...

...We sense the spark of a bright-eyed watcher observing our disorderly dreams, a Self tied only to the whirring brain by an amiable but detached attention; one that recalls the reality that we were......Read the rest...

...The wheel of time churns the disarray dust, settling on the unstable shelf of the disordered life. In the maiming moments of painful perturbation, truth crumbles in the cauldron of disorie......Read the rest...

...Arthur swore he'd be less brotherly, When his brother got disorderly. He would want their mum less motherly To get him back to being orderly A shock from one paid as orderly His movements are......Read the rest...

...Expecting a flood of love letters as scribbling on a sheet of rosewater the fragrance crushed earthy scent a thornless moonlight rose an aesthetic storm is brewing beyond spiritual v......Read the rest...