Foreshortened Poems - Poems about Foreshortened

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...DIVISIONITA degas signac superimposed  shimmering scumbles   of tone shades  juxtaposed pastel optics in   parallel pigments intermingled  closely   aligned    blended spectrums of  e......Read the rest...

...RECAPITULATIONS dynamics  in flux highlights apparent   in silent expression frozen perceptions   evocative allusive sightlines   in       suspended animation perspective   foreshor......Read the rest...

...Often when we attempt to reveal the world in true shades of light and dark – we become lost in the pallet of self – I don't know that one needs focus to be sharp (lasers vs suns) as much o......Read the rest...

...Six legs, two arms and often a tail It greets its own kind with an expectant wail They may well converse and they may form a pack But what do they keep in that very small sack There’s others th......Read the rest...

...Lord! 'As You prosper me,' grant that I share from these gifts though my lifetime's foreshortened from what could be mine if I chose not to share, dreamt all wealth 'just deserts.' May prosperity'......Read the rest...

...The forest crowds the small campsite By dying fire’s meagre light I listen for the furtive flight Of Nature’s creatures of the night As chirping crickets’ songs unite The fearful in diurnal fl......Read the rest...

...prior to passing thru cervix, buck naked bare this grandson of Aaron, the sole heir – foreshortened to Sol Aire evinced (as shown via ultra sound), which at birth became crystal clear, ......Read the rest...

...The timeless flux of impressions,temporal yet spacial & monumental,abstract yet decorative,transparent,yet apparent, hovering ,whirling rhythms foreshortened becoming so private and personal H......Read the rest...

...Mother still round, in love with child anew Easy to overlook the subtle hints Of the fracture within, trained eye sees clue Eighty-two shines your number, bluish tint. Tearful farewell, fated d......Read the rest...

...Our Sid felt well-jaded his sweat, it cascaded he feared the end was well-nigh his head was a-pounding a hush ultra-sounding he all but stared death in the eye Steadily declining whinging and......Read the rest...

...A walk foreshortened by the Thames that once would flow through field and moor – now stitched and patched with dirty hems, a city’s outskirts of the poor. You used to walk here, years ago when......Read the rest...