Hangar Poems - Poems about Hangar

... In the purple shadows of the black's monoliths, where an ancient echo calls forth, at the blurry forge of "Ralkon Dis", a salient dragon from mystery's petra cliffs drifts you off to a f......Read the rest...

... Voyage of a Sailor I am a storm-stricken sailor In search of a tiny......Read the rest...

...Storm The waves in the storm raged Pacific Ocean waves became deep ravines and tall mountains; in the binoculars, I saw an American hangar ship, its massive deck was glistering iron swept o......Read the rest...

...I Don't Want To Read Your Blog Brian Strand. I just want to write a poem. I'm done with instructions. I'm done with obedience. I'm done with the topsy. Just give me the turvy. Turvy, turvy, tur......Read the rest...

...the astronaut follows in silence the trace of the beacon lights on the platform floor. in front of him, the beautiful and sinister steel dome floats supported by element 115. the dome gates sl......Read the rest...

...Boohoo is bidding for Boo-Boo But Yogi’s not seeking a deal, He’s scanning the park for a picnic Looking forward to his evening meal. Warner Brothers deny their involvement So investors are ke......Read the rest...

...Blackness occupied blackness. Like it was the world. Yet there was more. A chink of light. As bright as creation. It grew till it had form. A line that grew into a rectangle. Bright as life.......Read the rest...

...They find me here, a flickering vestige, under incandescent pendulum lighting that was not long ago strung up and tied to the center beam of an old moribund shoestring warehouse wi......Read the rest...

...It isn't that often as time marches on that my glad rags come out for a 'do', more funerals now, each year more friends have gone, and no births to welcome someone new. But a forthcoming bash mea......Read the rest...

...There's No Bunny Hop for yesteryear's bunny rabbits wag a fury tale. she bit him. he bit her. there's no carrot to share. with him missing a big patch of fur, here, there, everywhere. aah......Read the rest...

...Once filled with joy and wonder, Now cracked with blood and powder, Yet molded by ceramic lava with no ocean lover, Laced by unfiltered poison with no filtered antidote, While punching bag pulses......Read the rest...

...Behind barbed wires, High fences, guard dogs and heavy gates, Lies my mansion. A castle and a fortress To keep out unwanted guests And prying eyes. I have the best of everything: Cars, clothes......Read the rest...

...The ladder slipped and Dave hung on from the roof for dear life. He was building a hangar for his plane, and felt the cold like a knife. It was near zero out, and he was hanging on to the trusses f......Read the rest...

...I need a cougar, Who’s ready to love again Even if she’s gone through past pain But, understand this will be the last and main For the purpose of us becoming one flesh. I need a cougar, With ......Read the rest...

...MY HOME TOWN by JOHN M. ARRIBAS Time moves on never stands still It changes the outcome no matter the will Of the dreamers who hold on to and then Each moment happens once then never again I ......Read the rest...