Exhausts Poems - Poems about Exhausts

...They are jeans and sweats; they are what we forget to wear when we are wearing them. Patched-up seams are sewn. Many have been scrubbed and dyed colorless, some died of poverty on the shallow p......Read the rest...

...The part-Persian kitty weaves through the puzzle debris checking out ornate cups of Grogg. Curious of these human companions sitting at her table, daring to move the “chess” pieces in various sh......Read the rest...

...Seasons bring ... the nights, Machiavelli's Corvus corax or ravens, hints, rallies birds of good and evil, biblically, and birds of a feather, ominously, fed Elijah; 1 Kings 17: ... good, left N......Read the rest...

...It comes from the sky, white, powdery gifts, upsets may, but gets us vibrating, we call in from work, get cover for shifts, no way we are not participating. The lots are plowed roughly, but well ......Read the rest...

...Turrets are turning, behind the tanks exhausts are farting death clouds, barrels, like angry dicks, are hot, erect and spurting, buildings erupt, climaxing on TV screens. On both sides of th......Read the rest...

...Written: October 30, 2023 __________________________________________ Amidst bouts of deep pain and hellacious strife When anxiety overwhelms and exhausts life. Hyacinth......Read the rest...

...Chasing rainbows, chasing light Chasing kindness, chasing smiles Chasing goodness, chasing dreams Chasing joy, chasing every good thing… My life has been a series of moments, Pasted together b......Read the rest...

...Remember the Sabbath to keep it holy free of Shoulds. A should-free cathedral of intimate athleticism romantic exotic ecstatic euphoric erotic Exhausts this sabbath light at long last......Read the rest...

...They crawl in a line along the esplanade between beachfront mansions and the bay's indifference, windows down, elbows out, hands tapping on doors in time to the doof doof base pulverizing a......Read the rest...

...The snow was as light as dust in the wind The air a steady thirty-three, my breath slightly visible My nose, ears and cheeks reddened and wet Whilst staring into the bliss with watery eyes, the......Read the rest...

...It's useful to have a short attention span, since it allows us to pause thought flow in the gap where exhausts its suggestion, wherein lingering in the afterglow, in the void of empti......Read the rest...

...She swarms me like a dancing queen and leads me on, Waltzing my wits, exerts and exhausts me by dawn. Filled with frenetic vibrancy she overflows, Then suddenly ducks in on me str......Read the rest...

...Wishes hang, like icicles Clinging to the steely gray Branches where silence breathes Promises, echoing through The winds, hastening hope and Anticipation, resting on the Colors of joy, peace......Read the rest...

...The fixedness of certain things exhausts- like my own shadow, this old tree and the sun. I climb out of my dream, Put on my clothes And do not turn back. I still carry the scent of you though- ......Read the rest...

...Thunder the poor plagued, the tread thread barest. Thunder the crow black priests beaks clattering, hands anointed with broken oaths. Thunder also the mean streets and all the mean sisters of h......Read the rest...