Froth Poems - Poems about Froth

...Blue twinges of lament cast gaunt shadow o’er my dreadful pang as a grim mist segued into dark claustrophobic cantons where rabid zeal of hearts once smouldered from magma’s deep red vein Y......Read the rest...

...I smile, deceiving time, but my bewitching heart weeps, In the evenings when loneliness spreads its canvas with sparse stars. To love you – means I wish you fields of poppies under the illuminated ......Read the rest...

...Bright jewel enshrined odyssey sparkles, as haunted pneuma’s blinding sun quest, sculpts sweet blissful dream escape plot, from deep well nagging torrents, wounded sigh raw throat rush, magma sp......Read the rest...

...Beneath the inscrutable sky, blinded by divided eternities, We are islands of yearning, adrift in fate, Each bearing a mysterious longing, a desert within the chest, And with every heartbeat, my s......Read the rest...

...He floats just above the waterline of humor I never know if he’s on the level or not, peers over the edge, on the brink of absurd rumor. Maybe human mirth has been squeezed out of him while til......Read the rest...

...LAST SUPPER Why should I join your table! Why should I intoxicate myself with, Your costly wine you flaunt with false splendor, But in it you slip a dose of lethal laughing toxins? One would l......Read the rest...

...“NA” Blue twinges of lament cast gaunt shadow o’er my dreadful pang as a grim mist segued into dark claustrophobic cantons where rabid zeal of hearts once smouldered from magma’s deep r......Read the rest...

...Blue Waves usher ocean dream enchanting ripples, whose hypnotic spell oozes charm, for yellow dawn pearl-eyed first light riser’s coastal fog, stunned by the heavenly turquoise canvass ......Read the rest...

... The signal to leave is called out urgently. Blue jays spin, whistle, and gurgle. Heralds of the gray days of winter. We climb Hawk Ridge Observatory hill. The rough benches, wooden table, a s......Read the rest...

...How lovely is the waterfall, with ever-vibrant spray, unleashing torrents of power, rushing with resilience, falling with grace to soft froth Steady is the pour that feeds the tranquil pool......Read the rest...

...These holidays, like a whirlwind romance…can’t catch my breath. Hustle and bustle of parties and gifts. Figuring it all out, the list, counting it at least twice. Birthday parties piled up, tissue pa......Read the rest...

...Existentially you think you know me having eaten a slice of my mind delicious you think the bubbling froth of this poetry peppered with sprinkles of rising undertones the sugar depth ch......Read the rest...

...We stood by a woodland stream and gazed at its meandering froth over time worn stones. Grasping my beloved hand I squeezed as if a lesser grasp would have her slip away. We did not speak for words co......Read the rest...

...In waiting for you, my love, the seasons have snowed in black and white, The landscape of our time together has been painted in trenches of lingering silences, And every moment without your voice, ......Read the rest...

...Blue twinges of lament cast gaunt shadow o’er my dreadful pang as a grim mist segued into dark claustrophobic cantons where rabid zeal of hearts once smouldered from magma’s deep red vein ......Read the rest...