Fatted Poems - Poems about Fatted

... It feels so good to fall apart It feels so good to grow apart It feels so good to live apart It feels so good to cry apart At first it was cool being apart At first it was happy being apart ......Read the rest...

...Marble-sided buildings sunk in the sand Jumped 40 glassy stories on command. Everyone thinks life is nothing and money’s grand. Rolling chair hawkers spiel and cutely chide Sunday suited daddies ......Read the rest...

...From hills to orchard row to the Queen’s chain plume the toetoe, the ponga’s silver gild - in planted field and alluvial plain droved is the fatted calf and the earth tilled. White breast......Read the rest...

...This town, this Silk Road had no toll to pay yet from the east caravans again fill its pharaonic marble and glass temples. Monolith malls rise its clefts, eco-wilderness morph into mult......Read the rest...

... He was gone for all of that time No one knew what his life was like He could have been a thief or murderer Only God knows all that he’s done Why would Daddy let him come back home? H......Read the rest...

...Ruminating on the events over two-thousand years ago: the life, suffering, death, burial of Jesus, and the exciting, dramatic, and supernatural arousal of Christ, incarnate - from death to life, o......Read the rest...

...When skin was smooth and wrinkles few the doors all opened up for you And though your heart was black as coal It mattered not, to reach your goal Yet......Read the rest...

...Things are getting a little shaky the way they’re opening the border walls. And “The Covid” got us all twitching; sneaking around doors a......Read the rest...

...Your goodliness and Godliness parades around in my head and makes me scoff. I used to be that way too but the devil came by with her enticing ways. She had such a convincing spiel, I followed her ......Read the rest...

...Life just one of many tares upon our soul’s lost fabric shorn. smaller losses grown beside such little mosses sown. breeding lichen friends to all; mounting by and bye, in hopes to high esca......Read the rest...

...Elegy this cryptic heart, vault of dissident scrolls, hemorrhagically inked, sacraments of savage lymphs and vicious tears, infested ......Read the rest...

...A mystical cross on the inside of your palm Means your life is foretold in a glorious psalm. Lucky bracelet rings around your dainty wrist Means you were created in energy’s mist. If you palm......Read the rest...

...It’s been a Year, plus One, and plus a Half! And who’m I, that at Victory, I should weep? To sing praise, and to kill the fatted calf – So, I should do, and yet, instead, I sleep. You’ve made of ......Read the rest...

...Mucking out and milking we are curds in the churn. Our house is a blooming belly brimful and snuffling, feet planted in the green rubber of muddy dawns. A fox rapturously cherished a hen last ni......Read the rest...

...The warmth no longer comes it seems to only leave. The furry ones, all caught in hypnotic disbelief: hardening ground's taken root where once gardening grounds (forsaken, mute) were once a......Read the rest...