Erupting(A) Poems - Poems about Erupting(A)

...Old Harry, Hungry Elder Harry was happy Excited to eat, like a child versus old Cookie was first stuffed, eagerly eating Following was rest of his dinner Pasta, was told First, sharp loud......Read the rest...

...The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started. —T.S. Eliot Over stressed waves of ebb and flow of salt. How swell, my voyage is, in float through cave. Is sought, th......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 2 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ London’s streets resembled an al fresco mausoleum They tracked a trail of body parts which led to a......Read the rest...

... Trapped beneath the surface of the ice again Nothing I say will penetrate the thick crust of permafrost That has surrounded and enveloped me. Sympathies of my confidants have been exhausted A w......Read the rest...

...Lapsed contra dancer rediscovers his happy place I tip figurative hat to the late Cathy Robertson, longtime (lifetime) Thomas Paine Unitarian Church member, who unwittingly and quite casually made......Read the rest...

...Love is a blank canvas, a phantasmagoric fantasy, to pucker up with glossy lips, the subtle soft brush against the opposite sex, with eye-shades drawn. Love doesn’t know the body yet, still sizi......Read the rest...

...The Truth Of This Magnitude” Obstinate defiance from an indignant child Consummate reliance on the spirit of the Wild Intricate compositions of meticulous art A syndicate of derision that ......Read the rest...

...Nature and nurture, medicine for us all The splendour of each season Fill our souls with awe to recall The splendour of Nature. Every season paints a picture, Perfect in every way, Each seaso......Read the rest...

...This next nightmare also occurred in the day time as well. This is what I now refer to as "my own tribulation dreams" GOD sent me to try and wake me up by stopping my: habitual wool gatherings tha......Read the rest...

...Without you My soul lies An inner Pompeii Frozen In time Mounds And Mounds Of fallen Ash and Century old Magma Weigh Down Inside me What Could have Been Should have Be......Read the rest...

...Some days I just wanted to tread muted waves not knowing whether what grazed my leg was a porgy, or a Leviathan reaching out to me from the gradient depths. The paranoia kept me afloat, the fe......Read the rest...

...Just lay back and I’ll be your atlas let’s explore the craters of Saturn; Beauty lies in so smokey a burn erupting into perfect stained glass; Wild rose and aqua in it’s display of a dance li......Read the rest...

...MusEcology is like musicology except music theory is about how to write outside resiliently capturing what is felt and heard resonantly flowing first inside Using a shared polycultural (P)......Read the rest...

... I thought for long you were my good friend, trusted you with a faithful mind to the end, but in the difficult times you betrayed me, saw the mask you wore fall discarded in debris. ......Read the rest...

...I can feel this rage boiling Bubbling to the top I can feel it catching fire Gathering heat nonstop I can feel it take aim with my patience slain The rage remains untamed My suppression gathe......Read the rest...