Fiasco Poems - Poems about Fiasco

...At high noontime, the tires are burning in the streets The sound of barking dogs is everywhere; the cats of hell smell Like never showered rats who are locked up in death row cells Where the air d......Read the rest...

...“I should submit it to the Smithsonian Institute it seems” “ Be careful this could all be in your dreams” By the poet to the poet. Euphoric stimulation rushing through my mind, When I read ......Read the rest...

...A sand weight walking in a noon Slumber stutter and sun moon fiasco Lit morning and walking in shrill Not many come keeping away the judge As finally roaming as a sand world casted The REM moods......Read the rest...

...Date: March 2051 Nearly spring afternoon Molly Dolly And Holly were visiting the grown Children across the street. Damian Was on video com with the family Planning their vacation. "Ah man ......Read the rest...

... The year ends on saddest notes of crying, dying babies in Palestine and obstructed efforts to throw them a lifeline They ought to have long halted this ethnic cleansing of the indigenou......Read the rest...

... written twelve years ago when yours truly about two score and twelve years old, and fishy financial fiasco about twenty six weeks before being scalloped courtesy villainous fraudster otherw......Read the rest...

...Please keep yer cotton-pickin' schnoz out of the Israeli affair, Joe! Mr. Netanyahu is much better qualified to deal with the foe! Seems everything you get involved with becomes a giant fiasco!......Read the rest...

...BENEATH THE CONCRETE Born to a hard, brown, and rocky soil, A world where Adam's fall makes us all toil. I thought I couldn't bloom and blosom, thought I wouldn't sprout, so they assume. Here ......Read the rest...

...War is never nice and friendly Make no error about it Invasion is war, death of a country Nostra culpa est There is no amicable invasion Obviously, this is an egregious violation Of a country’s......Read the rest...

...Various Heresies 10 God to Man, Contra Bataan by Michael R. Burch Earth, what-d’ya make of global warming? Perth is endangered, the high seas storming. Now all my creatures, from maggot ......Read the rest...

...Various Heresies 9 Post-Nashville Covenant by Michael R. Burch We love our God. We love our guns. We despise the weak. Don’t call us Huns! We love our kids. We love our schools. We lov......Read the rest...

...Figurative paralysis laid waste body electric of mine This is Spinal tap bamboozling, binding, bleeding, bombing... ripped from every dog eared and book marked page recounting latest ill fat......Read the rest...

...Damian Stood at the bottom of the Staircase and Yelled "come on Mallory Delilah we're waiting. Let's be About this." This shopping time there was even More family Members indulging In The foo......Read the rest...

...I loved that old man. A weirdo, and the biggest snob I have ever seen, in my entire life. To be honest, he is the stingiest person that ever tried to present me in a delicate life and ......Read the rest...

...Mister money bags no more Ah..., how I idolize the days of yore before June twentieth, and twenty first two thousand twenty three when utter senselessness wore, a trail of woe brutally ravagi......Read the rest...