Grunge Poems - Poems about Grunge

... A tale within a tale. The twins, bathed and in their pyjamas, settled down on either side of the parent on the comfortable couch in the front room of their home. With a g......Read More

...Leong's watching TikTok on her laptop (as always) and she asks Lisa (an NYC girl) “Are you familiar with the the “downtown girl” aesthetic?” Lisa’s dismissive, “Yeah, it just looks like Urban Outfit......Read More

...This will be a false Haiku because I don't have time to finish up Xmas tree obliges Anyhow why not write Neo-Grunge jazzmataz music song poeme In a rather quickie style let's finish h......Read More

...Jobs, wives, none, but they love me, and I love my cats They’d rather play grunge in the garage than chase rats Learning Alanis Morrisette discovered her on my cassette Taste in music changes, I......Read More

...He started a club, but was completely unaware.. That many would follow, and join his despair. Robert Johnson the first, was a pioneer of rock.. Poisoned by jealousy his life came to stop. Anoth......Read More

...This little girl blue life did take a toll Oh Janis, first lady of rock’n’roll Your ol’ kozmic blues are good for the soul A piece of our hearts you did sever Jim opened the door to the other s......Read More

...Kitana Mansa what words speak me there shredded or triffled the shoes of tired men Mansa Kitana sing that you are songful the son of pleasant persons the headjoint of the flute the carved dogw......Read More

.... for public domain and Kurt Cobain I'm doing hand stands in the rain. It's never going to snow again, until December or late November, but that's so far away, so far away, so far away, so ......Read More

... Like a gentle tear from God Rain splashes the windows, erasing Marks of dust, grime and grunge With sparkling drops, embracing The wonders of fresh reflections Enlightening, deligh......Read More

...Street lights never looked so cold before. You float adrift in a rift lost under the floor. You're crying, We're crying. You're trying, We're trying, But we both know we deserve far......Read More

... Allowed preachers to be unexceptional Sacrificed priesthood as liberty ordain Prophecy lingua by Hiberno accent Endued with melodic timbrels and dances No differs from Sufi whirling for their G......Read More

...When I dream of you I dream of the times we travel To other worldly dimensions. A familiar touch to otherwise Unfamiliar territory. You calm me in the sense of worship. The catalyst of Buddha ......Read More

... Born in Aberdeen Washington where he hung out, “Underneath the bridge, the tarp has sprung a leak” Taught himself to play guitar, liked to smoke some weed, “And the animals I’ve tr......Read More

... Beside midnight's minting bare branches Dead fingered messages on bedroom pane scratches Four awe struck teens oija board captured Followed fast sp......Read More

... Hot Dog     Cold Milk Dead Hog     White Silk Hand Soap   Prune juice It floats              Poop truce          Hot Tea ......Read More