Dredging Poems - Poems about Dredging

...Wham! That music is dainty. But the bass drum gives it a kick. Such tympanic contrast. A tasteful tune with a rap, such a whack, such a wallop. Memory can tease, torture, create that tasteful......Read the rest...

...Psychologically still thirteen Ordinarily meaning pre Internet days familiarization with me would entail bringing the avid listener into my private mancave hideaways less a physical place th......Read the rest...

...You've sold her soul, long down that river, That awful pain, that makes you shiver, Trying so hard to keep her head above water, Gripping hold, struggling to hold on, This failing battle, shes b......Read the rest...

...There on to you!!! Your idiot brother Hovered over a Starbucks, Your sister was seen Cruising Rodeo Drive. And Uncle Henry Got hold of a bottle George W. Dickle Tennessee Sippin’ Whiskey …an......Read the rest...

...conscientious today sharing my poetic light penning my very first wonderful kerf figuring out a way to pen my unique insight confidence shaken by blue papa smurf in the manner of Joyce the......Read the rest...

...conscientious today sharing my poetic light penning my very first wonderful kerf figuring out a way to pen my unique insight confidence shaken by blue papa smurf in the manner of Joyce the......Read the rest...

...Night passes into day, day passes into night. Each hour steers the course of the time we know of as life. Walking slowly forwards on a track moving in the other way. We face the same questions, the......Read the rest...

...Serenading you with my sincerity assembling praises in your name your one glance falls in place a thousand emotions it resurrects. Dawn is the new dusk you pretend and wave it off but the be......Read the rest...

... Pro Life Miracle Man Thoughts 2/11/2022 A bonnet of darkness shrouds the room, and In early mornings hush I sit alone, dredging names and images from my past. While picking throug......Read the rest...

...Lame lyrics of lost love penned by sweatered sirens deep as divots, shallow as puddles Doesn’t teenage angst get old by the time you’re thirty? I’d think so, yet the lackeys lap it up like maple s......Read the rest...

...On Fam’ly Traditions - 2nd third - “Might as well grab us some food an' some beer...some ice...and some bundles o' wood, an' prob'ly some charcoal....there ain't nothin' better than wa......Read the rest...

...Presence When I reminisce My hippocampus feels as if it’s been kissed But dredging for when Sigh I’m so far from zen Lusting to know What’s behind that door Freeing my soul Will be ne......Read the rest...

...Our unhinged president, (a veritable loathsome miscreant) cannot get away with murder, nor will mine paltry poetic (side winding) gambit help clinch deserved punishment for leader of free world......Read the rest...

...Sunlight faintly broke through the clouds Waves churned with loud clangor on the sea Fog flowed in a winding river down to the shore I was lost in pensive thoughts, toes dredging sand I was los......Read the rest...

...Upon my museum walls, pastiche you are, Pseudo piece of art dredging old memories; Where I hang now, a fine authentic painting— Love of my sweet dreams. You claim I once bloomed your ar......Read the rest...