Foreheads Poems - Poems about Foreheads

...The bypassing kids looked at me hastily with their eyes sparkling, foreheads sweaty but somehow they weren’t tired. The girl climbed onto the swings with her hair being a mess, even though she wa......Read the rest...

...It was strange the cars, like stand alones, all unoccupied, dotting the dark wet stained streets, the moon licking puddles like a stray dog thirsty checking its reflection for a friend, ye......Read the rest...

... In the Abaddoned depths of Faith's cosmos, a delusion of grandeur and of wonder blunders in awe, puts its hook securely in blasphemers jaw. Curiousity opens Hell's salivat......Read the rest...

... I don't know the faces in the old photograph, stored in the attic with other relics of lives long past I don't know their names, or the stories etched on weathered foreheads, and in e......Read the rest...

...Something strange and unexplainable comes this way, this way, it comes to us sly and fast, some say, perhaps, it has already arrived, it walks unseen, in the midst of all, of us we go a......Read the rest...

...I am not the nightlight, nor am I the monster under my bed that my father would tell me to fear. I never feared the unknown, just reality. Daunting, inexplicable reality. Reality was the shadow on my......Read the rest...

...In Pacifica I despise that portrait of me. The likeness ends with the name. Yes, Jane Seymour, unbeheaded Queen of England. No, not of pinched thin lips and sharp bird-beak nose. Those hideou......Read the rest...

... In the back floorboard empty Boones Farm bottles, rattled to the rhythm of lust without love. Fourteen and her world was a different backseat, staring at another gray rooftop above. He’d aban......Read the rest...

...The Sunlight spilled down on us Pooling in our hats and the creases on our foreheads The creases that you smoothed out with those loving hands What do you have to be so worried about Was the ques......Read the rest...

...In times encrypted on the membrane of the universe, beneath the cold veil of unknown realities, Humanity, with eyes welled with tears of questions, will gradually unravel the mystery from symbols. ......Read the rest...

...vermilion on foreheads implanted shines as on our very own for are not all one......Read the rest...

...Frequent famines, furrowed foreheads, faint Father's font fructified, free flowing fare for fragile famished families finally fullness, faith freedom from fervent fraught......Read the rest...

...Our enemies the Philistines As we were taught in Sunday school Are extras in the battle lines To die, as we were born to rule What lovely racists we’ve become Programmed to hate our nation’s f......Read the rest...

...Have its lobster claws times two pincered off One way sticks of this crustacean’s underwater trap? Eight leggedly it gallops off among arthritic, bulbous trees. And waves its spiny tail to cover u......Read the rest...

...The Three Angels Revelation chapter 14 Than I saw another angel flying in midair, and he had the eternal gospel to proclaim to those who live on the earth--to every nation, tribe, language and p......Read the rest...