Gray Area Poems - Poems about Gray Area

...I have always lived in a gray area. Weary of the red tape I ever resorted to white lies, That only made me the black sheep of my family. ~Contest: Bite Size: #58 ~Sponsor: Line Gauth......Read the rest...

...Why limit oneself to a single color When one can enjoy all the colors of the rainbow? Look up and gaze at the stars. The clouds are low But only two colors are breaking the door. These two colo......Read the rest...

...I grew up in a home that was so black and white, but mostly white because we were taught to hide from the dark. I've spent every moment since I walked out that door trying to crank the dial on lif......Read the rest...

...There was a time when I could answer why I did the things I did and said the things I said That time has long past and I keep holding on To the moments that seem to tick by without … ......Read the rest...

...Just let me be great, no matter what the outcome no matter what the Fate, I played the rules on both sides of the table, one is dangerous and the other a fable Potential has always been my gift a......Read the rest...

... O Aphrodite, Grecian fertility goddess Matriarch idol of the womb, your wise children love not reproducing — Ancient Zion chant heard in the echo chambers of the caverns along the Aegean ......Read the rest...

...Though a wimpy, tiny, and puny (smaller than a breadbox) Ogre whereat my portable minuscule fingerhut size adobe abode ex posed to Strunk and White raw grammatical elements of style, I counte......Read the rest...

...I live in the gray area Where there exists no right from wrong Only observation, absorption The vain attempts to make something profound Of the myriad of opinions shoved in your face To contr......Read the rest...

... Sometimes when matters are in the gray, it ain’t always black and white There are times when emotions are deep blue, canary yellow thoughts can make us wanna fly, shy away Then, bright o......Read the rest...

...clear-cut it never was always fell within a gray area even now through out this estrangement nothing is cut-and-dry wishy-washy indecision fills the space between us fills the distance ......Read the rest...

...now that car accident you hear in the background is my life coming to a crashing hault. I told myself,"time to grow up kid". you see we all take a turn in this human buffet of life and death,oh an......Read the rest...

...its filthy in here; bodies litter the floor I placed myself in danger just like before meth has consumed my life for quite some time its not hard to see why people resort to crime the need is wha......Read the rest...

...These dreams. Psychedelic dreams. Untouchable yet, describable-- in some ways. One moment turns into something else-- like mixing drinks, experiencing a different taste-- between sweet and sou......Read the rest...

...a gray area exists when the light dulls & when it begins to tint this way we run frantic, like the unluckiest chicken on the farm, who’s up next for a beheading--- like roaches scampering from a dry ......Read the rest...

...Managing his guilts to seduce the nocturnes he left the gray area, surging with a wandering death on the half broken stairs – before a closed gate was put on the pages trembling like toothed qua......Read the rest...