Geste Poems - Poems about Geste

...What say you naive with all your poultice, foolish fervor to your reverie!?” “Mark me damned but you better hope I die,” otherwise I’ll be peeling your hide, ......Read the rest...

...For the Valentine’s season Send forth a tastefully written card To any wonderfully wise person Is a good endeavor. That’s not bad. However, sending exquisite flowers Is the best, sweetest arch......Read the rest...

...From blank screen to logorrhea, I write with confused adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps I admittedly self plagiarize and quite aware aforementioned amalgamated, conglomerated, fabricated, jer......Read the rest...

...I am a poet and thinker in concept I admire the form and content but poet without poetry it seems to me heresy I feed on the context to make rich rhymes equally but just rhyming doesn't satisfy......Read the rest...

...I want to be your child oh God I want to be a child of God O Lord I want to receive you Oh geste receive you I believe in you Because you're more than true Hallelu Beautiful Father......Read the rest...

...From Blank Screen To Logorrhea, I Write With Confused Adumbrations Methinks hmm, perhaps aforementioned conglomerated eye gripping titled, poem already aired though revisiting said theme downp......Read the rest...

...Truth be told said topic minimally embellished rather, prattling youthful looking baby booming geezer precious time (yours), he doth bilk (cue sinister mock-up halloween voice) moost valuable ......Read the rest...

...(unsettled conscience beckons expunging) Upon espying aesthetically pleasing lass (considerably younger than me), middle aged ma'am, or classy older woman impetuousness overtakes rationality c......Read the rest...

...Hmm, perhaps titled, aye poem already didst aired though revisiting said theme downplayed as thoughts blare though similar con tent invariably communicated sans, trademark......Read the rest...

...Translation of Eric Mottram’s A Faithful Private 5 Homage to Humphrey Jennings by T. Wignesan for Elaine Randell à quoi sert le t......Read the rest...

...No one in this morning The road is deserted, It's too early under the gray sky, The veins of my hands, Salient hands on the wheel The look Elevated The white line scrolls, The colored hous......Read the rest...

...He thinks to prevail the existence as haze over And makes his own beau geste A spirit of ingenuity revived peerlessly And makes the reality to indite a blue story That appears to be enjoyable. ......Read the rest...