Gritting Poems - Poems about Gritting

...I keep everything I don’t even want. Things that make me sad. Like old tennis shoes. That are stained with mud. Scratched and tattered with memories. So I- Put them in a closet for ......Read the rest...

...The air was not ok. It was rubbery feeling. Squeaking and sometimes churning. But the sounds are my own voice and it scares me that I hate my own voice. A weeping discordant voice. Gri......Read the rest...

...I stand before the ocean a lone beacon enduring the crash of relentless waves absorbing their hidden secrets Weighted whispered woes and carried calls for compassion wear on fragile shoul......Read the rest...

...I saw them walking She caught my eye Turned to glance When they walked by She in spandex That oh mi oh my Said hey baby Phat az you is We could start rehersting and make some kids Her bust......Read the rest...

...Captain Mars left the wheel to Sarge, first mate I have to check the lower deck, he said. If I am not back in twenty minutes, I won’t be back. The mate was new, he had no idea what that meant T......Read the rest...

...Tombstones And Cemetery Await Us All, Be Brave Howl of the blowing winds waywarder than others In the darkened cave where evil desires wait Caste us into stiff clans with warriors and brothers ......Read the rest...

...These rugby-playing girls - or women, should I say? - are so rough and ready, dashing down that field, conveying that oval ball from this end to that, gritting their teeth. Oh, what might! Su......Read the rest...

...It’s pretty funny, actually. How frantic I am. Opening every window. Turning on every fan. As if that will dispel the anger in the air. And drown the yelling. But still, everyon......Read the rest...

...Strangle You don’t realize How much I hate your guts Clutch a glass so tight I don’t see the blood Leaking from the shards That’ve dug deep into my skin. Eyes twitching like I’m on caffei......Read the rest...

...A Ghoulish Midnight... WALKING through an eerie empty field,  Unbelievable! I see three abominable witches around a cauldron! ......Read the rest...

...Laptop Download. Laptop frustration torments my eyes I watched the screen gritting my teeth Do this then that and then go into there My eyes were like a cat at a tennis match Play it a......Read the rest...

...Going backward on my bicycle I leaned into the wind and fell forward right on my noggin’ Getting up and brushing myself off I then attempted to walk on my elbows Good thing I wear elbow......Read the rest...

...I sit here With a pint a cheer Wondering about the number thirty Avoiding not being dirty It was fifteen years ago As you all know I was on top Thanks a lot To......Read the rest...

...Tonight, my soul, be still and sleep; The storms are raging on God’s deep— God’s deep, not yours; be still and sleep. Charles H. Spurgeon (Streams in the Desert) DAY OF DELIVERAB......Read the rest...

...NOSTALGIA FOR SCOTLAND. Scotland - wet summer afternoon: Marketplace cats hide under wind-whipped stalls. No weather difference from November to June : The marketeers pull tight their shaw......Read the rest...