Gaslights Poems - Poems about Gaslights

... Each bedtime makes me a night-clown, Minty paste seltzers every tooth. Puppetry for sleep at sundown, Ends in a circus, dreams of youth. Tamed at knee in dress of cotton, Each bedtim......Read the rest...

... Oh how, I cry, disdain toward the word, that gaslights sanity and truth defy. When hapless, hopeless person, undeterred, begs ask the question, of the victim, why? Does thou hol......Read the rest...

...Love had finally cracked her shell It let her out the cold wet cell Her prison had become her shield But once again he cast a spell Secretly peaking from the dark Tiptoeing to follow the sp......Read the rest...

...Matchstick Girl. Matchstick Girl in ragged clothes, lace up shoes and purple toes. 'Come buy your matchsticks from me sir, your wife all fancy in her fur'. Every night on London's streets the......Read the rest...

...working man early, six days before dawn while I, still curled warm in bed, listen he leaves whispers goodbye as he passes my door. every day as the noon whistle blows I carry his lunch......Read the rest...

...1. Hoboken (cost: faces) green listlessness falls a cobalt bakery 5 westward arms mists Montana purchases atrophy azure turned golden Midas go-go 4 melting faces ultramarine gallows repudiate ......Read the rest...

...She rode the train to glory, Her star was shining throughout the territory, They called her the princess with red hair, Her eyes were blue and skin so fair, When she danced on stage the cowboys ......Read the rest...

...The castle stood within the walls to guard the river Dee, a garrison for many years and steeped in history. Across the street by its arched gate a courtyard housed some folk, the families of ......Read the rest...

...Life way back then when i was ten, From wartime days, to peace again. Few luxuries on ration books, Not even scraps for feeding ducks. But more important than our wealth, To tend ......Read the rest...

...The dark eerie fog and glowing gaslights. She sits woefully. He is gone again tonight. Rumors whispers of the terror, as she holds on once again. Murder by night and a stirring muffin man. The dark o......Read the rest...

...Her tempting pout bounces from night's artwork like a slow fire that churns a raw desire in need to be quenched ... and it is so mysteriously enchanting: to be entrapped by that feminine aura ......Read the rest...

...I was told who to fear And believed every invasion My chains have been broken Released, the Raven flies to freedom I've woken from my dream Naked to all who seek justice A mortal prognosis Missing in......Read the rest...

...soft flames flickered offshore Timucuan tribal campfires luring Menendez’s armada Feast Day of St. Augustine 1565 Spanish settlers rowed covertly to shore more than 600 torches ush......Read the rest...

...pioneer street signs gaslights became electric sunlight never lasts......Read the rest...