Excelsior Poems - Poems about Excelsior

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...O how had I always fallen back; With days full of retrogressions, alack! I was degenerate; Surely a youth of no notable rate. My existence was like an ungodly song With defiled rhythms was it ......Read the rest...

...He races aggressively from task to task, churning through projects and products and pay. Optimize, order, overdeliver. Improve! For fast fades the day ... You'd think he bores easy and can't si......Read the rest...

...Elusive pursuit endeavoring to craft a great poem I (analogous to a rolling stone) confess, no deliberate intent, yet often wonder what spurs me to nudge, goad, coax, et cetera semblance of rea......Read the rest...

...the Horror by Michael R. Burch the Horror lurks inside our closets the Horror hides beneath our beds the Horror hisses ancient curses the Horror whispers in our heads the Horror tells us De......Read the rest...

...Everything is still, Everything is virtually quiet on market street I walked slowly down the street listening to a silent song singing from a distance land Then suddenly a strange stench oozin......Read the rest...

...I confess, no deliberate intent, yet often wonder what spurs me to nudge, goad, coax, et cetera despite modesty regarding ably linkedin words for others to ponder more often than not experiencing......Read the rest...

...Oscillating fans here and there in the house, Naps in a cool cement basement, Folding fans on an evening porch, Dry breezes after twilight. The ice man with tongs holding a 50-lb cube, Throwin......Read the rest...

...Translucent is the beauty of the foxglove flower, and hiding is something they never ever do; careful they are extremely poisonous giving rashes, nausea and headaches ! Find them in a cottage g......Read the rest...

...Stan the Man--Stan Lee a DEDICATION He who that says that he is I am I am Stan the man Stanley Martin Lieber was born on December 28, 1922, In Manhattan, New York City, n the apartment of his ......Read the rest...

...Ah...herewith ma usual dose of pablum from this meal lee mouthed muttering doggerel wordsmith, who now writes... so here's the deal, which reiterates a former zeal namely,......Read the rest...

...The Visit Dimly lit room with flowered wallpaper, bridal chamber for a couple, 1920. In her noontime daydream she could see back then. Coal dust between her fingers, a strong back from ......Read the rest...

...rolled up the sleeves of my sky-blue shirt as the birds retreated, and the winds herded the gray clouds — a fluffy vainglorious sight, the darkening like night. electricity pulse......Read the rest...

...Grasshoppers. friday a.m. cumulonimbus sky palaces heavy with promise glide teasingly above Wild Enough. thirty days of thirst beg to be quenched the trees are tinder and grass will burn l......Read the rest...

...The morning soars with skylarks singing o'er the greening meadow and the pliant pasture, the ocean sighing, gulls aloft on wings of prayer. A sudden shower would see me running fancy free between......Read the rest...