Fritter Poems - Poems about Fritter

...Everything I buy to touch or taste is made in China, made in China leave alone my china set, even my toothpaste is made in China, made in China. From my pencils to my stencils to the golden lo......Read the rest...

...Inside of each brain lives a glistening spark , Casting spells onto the native red gum bark. Carvings engrave crucial narratives in mind, Smell of eucalyptus is solely confined. An exotic platy......Read the rest...

...A catalogue came in the mail Of places I could visit, Descriptions of the journeys Both exotic and exquisite. The trips were educational, For travel and for learning, With some possible conne......Read the rest...

...Today I plan to pray/meditate The space exists for both Is 'to contemplate' a sensible path for an over thinker? Should I blow candles out, find a dandelion clock, watch the skies for a shooting s......Read the rest...

...What is this strange sensation? I can't focus on the day. My mind is in a tailspin, And I fritter the hours away. Breathlessly, I gasp for air. My fingers and toes are numb. Temptation chills......Read the rest...

...Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation With mighty mouse and Hercules height tried to retrieve sanity spread loose; a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting decades ......Read the rest...

...I had to be much bitter, Sure of the two The Fitter... Away hours he'd fritter On some spot steady sitter, Never chats ends with Rita, Engulfed in things that glitter Fears of what in me bitt......Read the rest...

...I fritter my time away as I sat on a bench. In front of me was a large pond with an alcove Where three upside dolphins spout water To keep the pond full of green filtered liquid. The water tric......Read the rest...

...Kamara’s a chameleon At full, wan face beams halcyon Morphing ocean’s jet to silver Aquatic waves in praise, glitter ~ Kamara is night’s magician A sliver scooping attention Reaching forth......Read the rest...

...Imagine for one moment, one misty mystic moment, how best to use those golden float seconds, moments, hours, we as mortal creatures abnormally fritter into some quaint spurious void known as p......Read the rest...

...An old man who looked somewhat young But after he had a song sung Held tightly to his right lung And to a nearby chair clung … An Old Man who now truly looked it: Blotches on a weak skin poor......Read the rest...

...we fritter it away we play with time as if it were a toy when deep inside we really do know better each passing day a forlorn longing for what could have been Published in my 24-p......Read the rest...

...The by-nature amiable Peter Is now inconsolably bitter: At a filling station, a protesting sitter After his supplied mere one liter For this vulgarly insulting pump attendant Rita And threatenin......Read the rest...

...For what it’s worth, this day’s for earth And ways we can protect it, For all the harm we humans do Is proof we don’t respect it. The litter that we fritter Often ends up in the ocean Killing......Read the rest...

...recognition that cause of agitation is stagnation fear of freedom keeps us in ego fetters bound resonation with love offers instant liberation desires birth thoughts as cause and eff......Read the rest...