Geiger Poems - Poems about Geiger

... As I fall into the buzzing altar of heavy metal shifting sand, maw, swirling sheets, illness drools plus plus halcyon? drawn too many wrinkles obfuscating drooling stic......Read the rest...

...Shame and guilt sabotaged mine healthy growth... and let yours truly not forget emasculation that prickly emotional immobilization whereby these lovely bones subject courtesy senescence upon......Read the rest...

... "Who Put Luebella down the Wych Elm?" There are rumours about me, some come seeking me with their geiger counters and ouji boards with their heart shaped planchettes ......Read the rest...

...The Drawer of Mermaids by Michael R. Burch This poem is dedicated to Alina Karimova, who was born with severely deformed legs and five fingers missing. Alina loves to draw mermaids and believes h......Read the rest...

...Celia from 'A' tenures the lot Standing near those Grey Bay's rocky scabs slapp'd by tide Stagnant water Green at the feet. Into time too From womb birth'd briefly hearts Remark......Read the rest...

...stories that hurt heal the soul if your heart can listen to a sky full of scribbles stretched o'er a sketchy road you know I never wanted a cancer story but now I know it's easier to figh......Read the rest...

...Upmteenth (re:) inspection revisited... I experience dread-nought until April 19th, 2022 becomes yesterday when troubles with management here at Highland Manor hoop fully temporarily alleviate......Read the rest...

...courtesy of management in general and particularly Jackie Geiger assistant property agent. One benefit living social at Highland Manor Apartments until decrepit and bent... constitutes qual......Read the rest...

...Triggered to skyhigh elevated state when I received communiqué courtesy management warden christened and otherwise known as Jackie Geiger dated March 9, 2022. She averred fruit fly infestatio......Read the rest...

...My contingency measure in case of…götterdämmerung A scenario unfolds more abominable among any previous warring factions, his wicked weltanschauung charred effigies futilely hung against regi......Read the rest...

...Inside me is a box, my personal paradox Inside this box there is me, my poison of loss and the decay of time When time ran out, my loss became too great, I died Yet I do not want to look, fr......Read the rest...

...Relief courtesy dreaded (re:) inspection not revisited until May 2022 Anticipatory anxiety put on high alert when the warden gave less than a week courtesy spluttering tone of voice she did ang......Read the rest...

...I am seven. It’s a sunny, autumn day in 1948. The sky is blue, the air is crisp And Old Man Ironton’s leaf piles await us. Manuel, his handyman, has carefully raked them into Inviting, leafy mou......Read the rest...

...I am seven. It’s a sunny, autumn day in 1948. The sky is blue, the air is crisp And Old Man Ironton’s leaf piles await us. Manuel, his handyman, has carefully raked them into Inviting, leafy mou......Read the rest...

...Liebes-Lied (“Love Song”) by Rainer Maria Rilke loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch How can I withhold my soul so that it doesn’t touch yours? How can I lift mine gently to hig......Read the rest...