Eth Poems - Poems about Eth

...According to Jung, “The creative urge lives and grows in a person like a tree in the earth from which it draws its nourishment. We would do well, therefore, to think of the creative process as a l......Read the rest...

...Off kilter Yup I sobered up despite expressing regular (unleaded and unlettered) urge to shtup expunged courtesy system of a down with shuga (mush) and everything nice. The following......Read the rest...

...A flash in the sky had just caught my eye A man wearing cape and tights quickly sped by He landed sure footed and that’s when he spoke “Forsooth, I am verily one super bloke.” I said, “Ooh, ge......Read the rest...

...I speak the words...of tasteful trait For you, my friends...to get it straight To etch upon...my stone or slate These words I always...try to state "Thou shall love...and thou shall not hate"......Read the rest...

...curt hissy Matthew Scott Harris who wishes ewe well to make $cents of the following mumbo jumbo lettered gumbo. Hip puck crease see (ad hoc) key hide dee claim haint how my noggin comports ......Read the rest...

...His name is Griffin. Folks though call him “Griff” He hails from universities of stone Debate with him is as a smoken spliff It leaves one’s mental faculties undone For high o’er land and sea a......Read the rest...

...The Carnivore Within... Meaty morsels besiege this vegetarian advocate yet, the atavistic Jainist within me decries, egg hen hies his, and lamb hence carnivorous ache that won't abate case in......Read the rest...

...O' Winning is ev'rything In a positive life story-ing Producing a successful being Striv'ng to be the best What·ev·er thou do·eth greatest Is biggest feat of life test If thou is not the ......Read the rest...

...It was an EVEning to remAMBER for Jane, WEN DA men gathered in the GLEN, OL I VER there were Taylor's friends uNOAHn So, she was STEPH AN' FREDDYn' alone Then HER MAN, Taylor, called out In an ......Read the rest...

...Muscles ache and backbones creak New things bought become antique Metals tarnish, plaster cracks Paintings fade, their colour lacks Rocks erode and woodcraft weathers As does brick and hands and......Read the rest...

...The Fish and the Hook, Birthmark of a man, A Fisher of Men, Return-eth again, Expected to change, the fate of the damned, Thy Will becomes Faith, Our Lord's coming ......Read the rest...

...It's nice when you have your health But when accompanied by some wealth It's gooder than good In all likelihood Even better when flowers you doth smell-eth......Read the rest...

...Forsaken Love Dear lover, why hast thou forsaken me my miserable life now cut in shreds If only thee had instead set me free love, no longer sharing our silkened beds To what ending hath tho......Read the rest...

...No Title In my hubris, youth – I knew then as much as I think I know now. Only then I did not know when, or where, or why, or how it would all come together nor would I know whether I had......Read the rest...

...Happy birthday to a tot on her one-eth Most times its best to not know what cometh. But it has been said by prophets, forsooth: Surely you'll have more teeth on your twoth Oh glory to vittles mastica......Read the rest...