Esque Poems - Poems about Esque

...I. The Nazarene child was a rose gold jewel, set against an astral backdrop that blazed through harvest’s chafe with the intensity of a supernova in tumult II. Before his advent, we were s......Read the rest...

...You consumed me whole, unshackling secrets stitched close to me, eavesdropping on each whispering word of my muted confessions Your carmine lips relish my rugged refrain, your touch, a lu......Read the rest...

...Act Three - the nap Naptime was uneventful. The girls didn’t show up. The dog snores. He drools. The pillowcase is a brownish, water stained, Picasso-esque masterpiece. Act Four - table fo......Read the rest...

...Aye, the Chicken. Not the Wolf, Not the Lion, Not the King Cobra, Not the Rhino, Not the Shark, but the Chicken. Absolutely massive is this Chicken. I mean, if you could picture two California R......Read the rest...

...Blended Pans All things to all men. Take me to two thousand words. And send me in orbit so fast. Tannhauser Gate bound. Blade Runner esque times ahead. Paradise on fire.......Read the rest...

...I saw you standing there Only see your chest Long blue denim dress Bare shoulders Slim sexy tattoos Do you desire me? I do you You remind me of the witch I serve you cigs From my shop I giv......Read the rest...

...By Craig J. Burt /Jimmy Boom Semtex Are you ok? Your brain's rattling like crazy You're dancing like a ballerina Twerkin around these crazy hot streets You say why be a bore? Life is a chore R......Read the rest...

...It still hangs there, there on the back of my door. “Wa d’y lev ut thur?” I can hear you say in that Chatterley-esque accent of yours, rippling through me. “It’s so I can smell you” ......Read the rest...

...I doodle hearts Because I want some love. I draw cartoony stars Because I want a life Full of shining, defining meaning, Even more fulfilled by someone Who seems to have been sent from above. ......Read the rest...

...We lucky people with ADD, Sometimes seeming not-all-there, mais oui, At catastrophe, leave folks in awe, With our Arc-de-Triomphe-esque sangfroid.......Read the rest...

...Pearled Diana, What dost Thou want from me? A whirl of fresh air descents from your perfect symmetry Phantomed voices; dance now my mind vocally Like statue-esque echos from beloved house Báthory.......Read the rest...

...I see three doors before me. The one to the left is blue, a beautiful lupis blue with ornate lacework in its center. Parisian-esque, it looks likes an entrance to adventure and inspir......Read the rest...

...Slowly ever so slowly overcome with emotion building up ever so effortlessly inside passions burning ever so swiftly reside deep in my heart sweet smells of your......Read the rest...

...Poetry is my insanity Poetry is my insanity, sparks collected on flat mirrored walls, frantic phrases floating in a spectrum’s pulsating palette, picturing Dali-esque icicle melted web......Read the rest...

...In a peculiar puny town nestled in western Massachusetts, There lives an enchanted mansion in the Wilbraham woods, Hidden in the hills away from the eastern city's pollutants, Where the creme de l......Read the rest...