Gutting Poems - Poems about Gutting

...We drag our ships over shapeless rock and sleep in color this night under lips of blue hemmed shut by the cold the gutting silence rising to devour ......Read the rest...

...“What do you care what other people think?” Is a posed question with attempted answer in ink, And Feynman did fine, but there are thoughts of mine, That when I’m drunk on wine, they both do and......Read the rest...

...Era Flow Deep within myself I'm visually parched; Gutting held up and fed up in my search Idea darkness across my lips hurts Joy inside mine instill heart Kindness jus......Read the rest...

...by sun-kissed shoreline patiently I cast my line waiting for a catch Fishing was my family’s go-to, inexpensive recreational sport. Many weekends were spent at the lake chec......Read the rest...

...Charlotte and the bear came out of hibernation at exactly the same time. The bear was irritable and hungry, and she looked tasty. Don’t even think about it, I’ve killed bigger people than you befor......Read the rest...

...Burly men hauled her onto a fishing village beach. She was rotund, impressively pump, it took a while. Her proportions made her ideally suited......Read the rest...

...Is there a place in heaven Where old deckies muster A sheltered safe haven away From any wild storm's bluster From sail to steam to diesel United one and all By the harvesting of the sea And ......Read the rest...

...Blood money isn’t paid in silver these days, just transferred to your account with a sheet of computerised data to tell you their proffered amount. I’m standing over the fish sheds, to my front ......Read the rest...

...The last time you felt good, you played along with them, and they were fooled The feeling inside was blue and you always considered the suicide rendezvous It’s when you can’t laugh or cry, and feel......Read the rest...

... "Sick Art" I walk the streets still and quiet I do not lie I do not betray what the heart belies pickled kidneys I am a ghost of my for......Read the rest...

...emperors run empires kingdoms are for royalty religion owned by paedophiles and numpties run the countries democracy is a mockery communists and conning tricks socialists are emotionalists......Read the rest...

...My father hauled a dead sea turtle from a beach in the Florida Keys he coveted that shell. I was not allowed to watch, but I tried to see my father over the dunes ......Read the rest...

...Wanted sleep – “death will guarantee it, one un-promised morrow” Hunger panged – “a meal or two skipped, will not ruin your health” Icky grossness – “psyche your gut strong and start gutting the Ah......Read the rest...

...“This Romeo is bleeding, but you don't see his blood” - Bon Jovi - Always This Romeo is bleeding but you don't see his blood, nor feel the pain throbbing through his heart. Brandishin......Read the rest...

...Contemporary hunters wielding 21st century weapons of influence Firing indiscreetly upon blindfolded hostages that double as their clients Mutilating their customer case before gutting them wit......Read the rest...