Filtered Poems - Poems about Filtered

...I asked my gal for a dinner date. “Sure”, she said, “That would be just great - But, this time, show up as the ‘whole you’”. “Sure”, I said, “that I surely can do!” And then, I wondered, “what......Read the rest...

...Oh, the internet, that digital domain, Where truth and fiction dance in disdain. Where every keyboard warrior reigns supreme, And cat videos rule, a bizarre meme. Scroll through feeds of filter......Read the rest...

...I spring alone with forgotten memories and shattered letters, I waltz through every landscape, I leap unendingly, sprinkling imprints of my fondness as rippled dunes and filtered secrets. I am passio......Read the rest...

... The creek was the color of weak tea, a bronze brew that filtered light to bathe the bottom in the soft glow of an autumn morning. Even after a long summer, the water was still high up the......Read the rest...

... Police will work for the government, not the community. They will stalk the homeless, be merciless mercenaries, entrepreneur, agents provocateur. Women will be bought and sold. Even s......Read the rest...

...As though mixing the caffeine of deep desires and wishes With the crystal water cognizance to make gold-brown niches Where-from, yearnings, like fogs of fine frankincense, resurrect Bedecked with ......Read the rest...

...In the meadows of contentment, where sunshine did reside, A smile, a gentle brook, with laughter as its tide. Sparkling, and clear, it danced and flowed, a symphony of glee, Reflecting joy in ever......Read the rest...

...A sonorous sound pierced through the tranquil night, A melodious song filtered into his sleep, He was awakened by the glorious symphony, He could hear the rhythmic flow of water, He looked throug......Read the rest...

... | From lack of reason, to quotients of densest space | Through the iris of an eye, voids are commonplace | Stubborn pervasive doubt, projects across the face | Reassured again ......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......Read the rest...

...In today's era, where Instagram rules the scene, We hustle for the gram, to keep our life pristine. Showcasing the highs, concealing the low, Chasing the bag, as they say we must go. In this di......Read the rest...

...Nothing seems to matter Now The moments Drained Sun Filtered Moon Cloud-bound Life’s scents Singed By sorrow’s Creeping embers Horizon’s muted Drained Of their thrill She sits A stran......Read the rest...

... Butterfly bless dances from flower to flower, sipping nectar with its slender proboscis imitating Bacchus with prospectus, direct to us. Streaks in the open air with flagrant color, ......Read the rest...

...White doves flutter and longing words whisper silence waxes haunting as Angels sing a lone filtered light turns a soft glister casts fleeting shadows from a white dove's wing this arrow of light ......Read the rest...

... Before the day turned into night, with pen and pad by waning light, my love of living at its height, I wrote of all within my sight. The neighbors’ kids were still at play, their last hoo......Read the rest...