Fisted Poems - Poems about Fisted

...In the hollows of power’s grip, where shadows twist the heart’s cry, there—mights build thrones on backs bent, where abuse wears the mask of guidance, control, a cloak woven with the thread of fe......Read the rest...

...Once upon a silent summer eve, as fine vermilion lines, between bleeding moonlight, swiftly sailed across my darkness and I, sakura springs sang dulcet melodies of a deathless d......Read the rest...

...The sun is up, the sun is yellow, shining bright. Reflection of chrome, pointed nowhere in particular. Where there should be peace, it’s high noon. A breakdown in communication, shrieking bars. ......Read the rest...

...My older bro watered half of the garden, in the back and front, cause the weatherman said there'll be 50% chance of rain today. Our Monopoly gameboard doesn't have pass go and collect $200, --we......Read the rest...

... The branch lays across the brook blocking the water's flow Some things in life happen this way A conflict, a blockage, things to say So much verbalized, but nothing heard Trying to help, fa......Read the rest...

... Waterways, red cliffs, ancient underwater caves, back to the Pangea age, continents fused as one. I stand in the stardust of a million-year-old memory, a flutter of songbirds, a bouquet......Read the rest...

... I read the news today the headlines said, " arming is the best way " if only Presidents and Governments would realize, " its not the way" Tight fisted words and nuclear explosions ......Read the rest...

...When sat before a blank page I sometimes feel as lonely as I imagine that blank page must feel however that blank page is also quite stark and challenging daunting even it seems to be ancho......Read the rest...

...“It was a mistake," you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.” David Levithan I will forever be as pure as white virgin fibres, in your onyx fiel......Read the rest...

...Mocking the dead, the vampire on the hill, high above the cityscape. Why does his cloak wrap around? It moves with a hissing sound, blackened on the outside, blue on the molten graveside. Sh......Read the rest...

...Desperation, draw me not like magnets pull But once again let saneness possess me in full Do not ravage me like a lion upon its prey Block not the seeds of thoughts that come to save the day Li......Read the rest...

...What Of This Niggardly Miserable Earth What of this niggardly miserable earth this small plot awaiting a white tombstone when she cares and asks what is it all worth once enslaved a soul fades ......Read the rest...

...Freezing me you're a bend in time; Forcing my arch making me lurch I gasp for air in a sweaty panic; My pulsing hourglass is about to pop; Forcing my arch making me lurch; Those delicate keyb......Read the rest...

...A Flirtation With Love (Parts 1, 2, & 3 finis) #1 Sue's Legacy (Has A Home In My Heart) Sure, each touch that enjoins us to life has Love's sparks, one less photon (warms......Read the rest...

...The Sacred Meow Society The sacred meow society Dripping in their jewels They lead with unseen fisted paw Make no deals with mice nor fools Their eyes as gold as gleaming crowns Resting on fu......Read the rest...