Finger Poems - Poems about Finger

...If I should get punctured, laying leaking Crimson Tide, call me Deacon Blues as I slowly start to die. If they miss me, take it easy. All is as it should be. It's best to cut losses, cut ties, c......Read the rest...

...I wrote these lines 7 years ago, slightly edited today. Perhaps they have more meaning now than they did then. "There are so many nuts in the soup!" That's what I hear and see and it's ......Read the rest...

...Alright ladies, what you gon do when they come for you? He said, “Hey Cutie,” that’s all she heard And he made her smile with just those two words What is it about you Bad Boy that got her so ho......Read the rest...

...I always said tether to the void Not any idealistic reason or choice Now suspended I know why I’ve been devoid Because how can one speak with an inside voice Where no one can hear you out......Read the rest...

...The future doesn’t do much. Just like paint. When it’s in a can, it’s nothingness. When it’s on the wall, it’s covering everything up. The kitchen walls were just repainted. In the kitchen, I dr......Read the rest...

...It’s time to change the narrative Listen to your soul, Take a deep breath in Breathe out and let it go. I know it’s hard to do But let go of all the shame, The finger doesn’t point at you It w......Read the rest...

...I cannot die tonight I dog-eared a book Of pages I haven't perused You know how long that took? Scent of pages Frayed and yellowed Always get me Calm and mellowed The spine cracked and worn ......Read the rest...

...I feel a choir of raw throats shouting hoarse warnings and then quieting, Leaving a nervous stillness trembling on the lips of the morning, Or riding the scrolling text at the bottom of the TV scre......Read the rest...

...Roses are black, cutting is blue Maelstrom and hack, precise strike true Napalm burst fire, hollow chess piece Tragic this pyre, reaper scythe cease Plead cry beg scream, dying fashion Guil......Read the rest...

...a foul-mouthed catfish splashed me in the face the water I swallowed was foul, smelled like fish I was annoyed at the beast, wanted to kill it it is God’s creature, give it some grace! This was s......Read the rest...

... When you lose your voice, I hope you’ll still speak with your smile When you can’t make a choice I hope you’ll just sit for a while When you feel the worst struggles, I hope you can hear the......Read the rest...

...Who doesn't love a bad guy? Bold and brash, never shy A guy that trouble lingers With a snap of a finger The bad guy could die Don't see where, when, why Growing up, getting bigger I worship......Read the rest...

...painted finger nails red ribbons in curly hair dog grooming with flare......Read the rest...

...the wildest largest most unbelievable tale is told by Peacock dear. Rambunctious raccoon is rolling his eyes, and a finger around his ear I try to concentrate, but keep peeking back at the raccoon,......Read the rest...

...There’s fire in those eyes Flames flicker from finger tips Her voice is forged from thunder She has such shapely hips She’s not quick to anger Still you do not want her scorn Her’s is the so......Read the rest...