Dry Rot Poems - Poems about Dry Rot

... "Rolled Oats" Age shall not weary trolls counting strange fruit golden apples rolled Lord Laden put to sleep on an alter Hippomenes there Atalanta lights a candle ......Read the rest...

...I jumped a bit when the hearse was slammed. My bones were brittle, and I felt quite damned. My flesh was starting to gray up, it gave a laugh. My eyes were sinking, and I felt a draft. She’s no......Read the rest...

...Fragile as alabaster white dry as your sin so sweet I want to caress to cradle and suffocate. I feel that dry course texture of alabaster and sin, the skin you are in, I feel the sand in my te......Read the rest...

...unfathomable all contact lost beyond reach of umami petulance 'tis impenetrable sonar blips blubbed, unopened as dead mail pings re-echoed dispelled, quashed peripheral smiles cast-off in scows......Read the rest...

...Purgative debacle debilitated me December 18th, 2020 Hoop fully adequately explains source of odoriferous dry rot, ye possibly smell, I jot within this reasonable rhyme without putting Johnny ......Read the rest...

...Under the Lampshades You are hurriedly racing your crazy Cadillac, looking to squeeze in more time at the yoga salon, and have a relaxing conversation under a set of palm trees out back, with......Read the rest...

...On A White Stool You know there is no turning around, no pausing in any way, because the path to the woods, where the sky demons make their homes, has been flooded by the blue rivers there, ......Read the rest...

...I'm Bald headed-have piss yellow teeth don't use balm or whiteners to appear young again every scar is a jagged path to a novella called living. Cursed and blessed with a good heart wild horse ......Read the rest...

...You've been told. Dirty laundry doesn't go on Facebook especially if You don't want to get caught. This was cold By a thousandfold You two blocked a family member from a family Function. Then ......Read the rest...

...While out driving, I couldn’t help, but stop and explore an old Victorian manor on a knoll. The unkempt courtyard was barred by a rusty old gate that had a chain and busted padlock to keep intruders ......Read the rest...

...In the land someone forgot I found my Camelot On a cal-de- sac on a corner lot In a tree filled plot. It's my beauty spot. Probably to a lot It doesn't look all that hot Even with blooming for......Read the rest...

...LES MISERABLE Leslie was happy was Les Bought himself a sweet little des res Though it’s quaint it’s got A bad case of dry rot Les now miserable, his res ain’t so des......Read the rest...

...here i am in the flesh no victim levelled in scope 22 catches im cashing not selling the dope i watched the sunrise used to pray sometimes kids thatd played outside tho fate did seem unkind c......Read the rest...

...A bedroom should be pleasant a place where futures are conceived where wonderful dreams in their effervescence are woven and believed. when dreams aren't loved, supported and nurtured, they are......Read the rest...

...Puzzled by your measured liftime, Much confusion you equate, Knowing, as you grasp a lifeline, Schedules show a drowning date. Set upon by weeds and thickets, Shuttered windows hide the v......Read the rest...