Feckless Poems - Poems about Feckless

...Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repug......Read the rest...

...Through the portals of life, I must pass a bridge beyond which dawn beckons to ward off darkness. The hazy silhouette of trees is an ethereal glow from the night sky - a negative nirvana. Float......Read the rest...

...As allies falter from his Blitzkrieg force, the blood of British sons infuse the sand. They pray their brothers front the Channel’s course for they have failed to gain the upper hand. And, so the......Read the rest...

...In words, straight from this writer's heart ~ my soul, or some other sensitive anatomical part, I consider a poem a failure, without success when poetry readers consider it a bloody mess. Sometim......Read the rest...

... Mayonnaise in my mouth; it was turkey—the first Pollack I saw. His fault that the splatter looked like a forgotten egg on the side. Walking toward the waste basket, I threw up in i......Read the rest...

... clouded omens across code the objective fact of the atmosphere here starves even the most modest ambitions of fish outside their home waters journey of yearning mundane day-glow gradients ......Read the rest...

...Oh ye of weathered withered soul, Worry not of final curtain calls. Though this stage has taken its toll, Your life replete as twilight falls. Memories once long forgotten, Creep to the forefr......Read the rest...

...The smug and feckless Play as the world burns. They dance with the Satan. He awaits them in turn.......Read the rest...

...Sam, Sam, the drunken man Hiccup, hiccup, stagger Sprayed by the skunk again Stench replaces swagger Uncle is a rebel Standards sinking lower His Lust rings the death knell Evil hands him ov......Read the rest...

...Feckless forest faeries faintly frolicking for fiddling foundlings. Morose mortals merrily mixing meager mushroom munchies Fantastical fey forever feeds frenzied fevers following forest firs Cha......Read the rest...

...Jinxed jesting jejune junior jobber... just jabbering gibberish (A - J) Again, another awkward ambitious arduous attempt at alphabetically arranging atrociously ambiguously absolutely asinine ......Read the rest...

...Funny how now looking back upon the privilege of youth How and what we once perceived and thought our youthful selves to be we actually weren't in reality Simply based upon whosoever social......Read the rest...

...THE PROJECTED VERSION OF ME, THE PRINTED IMPRESSION OF YOU!! Beep beep is the sound of the room, when the fantasy turned into a fraction of pain! Fine fine is the voice I heard, to a fr......Read the rest...

...Listen to sterile silence nursing homebound fans wavering white noiselessness of silent futile passing Absence of passion hope care happiness or creased and reasoned nearing deceased sad......Read the rest...

...It’s a bit of a pull running up from Maida Vale to Saint John’s Wood but my legs feel no pain. Back then I had corded limbs that could run on the liquid fuel of feckless youth. Running shoes ......Read the rest...