Hanker Poems - Poems about Hanker

...Let's dwell a tiny bit on that skill most hanker after, of mastering a language that especially appeals, infused with magic rhythm so ifervent, pulsing music lilt, anthemic grandeur, think f......Read More

...I wait with bated breath for... C. Cure T. Clarence The following crafted approximately midway into the administration of forty fifth president, whose crass, gutsy, lewd, repulsive yawping......Read More

... Rancour is a canker That eats us from within Bitterness and anger* Are sure to cause chagrin Malice is a chalice From which we should not drink It will turn us callous With hea......Read More

... Wistful and withdrawn, I wander through the night Feeling grim and melancholy, a shroud of darkness tight Depression grips my heart, its ho......Read More

...I knew of a man who journeyed himself a threefold Before he could face decease. First, his coming into the world It was I could say a thrill to all Albeit the months' trials He huffed and puffed......Read More

...No objection to cold weather, but... ah jest wanna boomerang back into the womb to escape unrelenting forbidding gloom. perhaps cuz mine generation nsync with baby boom. No matter birth can......Read More

...My baby took the midnight train no cajoling or cuddling she knows how to break hearts Honey does what honey does being mislead on country lanes Honey yawl has a long long plan to be free ain......Read More

...Almond promises round oval drops dripping song to fall in neon light His stares of hope conflate when she comes your everyday Cleopatra cascades lofty Acorn kisses hanker sweet footsteps......Read More

...A picture Behind the mountain, as seen in this photo I lived, in a small village, for 31 years The hillside of the mountain only had a few farms narrow tracks fit for sheep and mules The house......Read More

...Upon exiting the womb... 23,190 days ago, Yours truly got hashtagged as the 2,975,075,410TH person alive on Earth according to website https://worldpopulationhistory.org/ my-population-num......Read More

... These tornadoes that shred me, twirled on knowing you’d one day haunt my ruin; use my mind for a peephole, step lightly over my hill. Blond curls a choreography of sunlight and days undone. ......Read More

... Inspirations flow no more, although we seek an encore, an urge rooted in ego, which we are loathe to forgo. Habit patterns control us, plateaus after peaks, nonplus, for our yearning’s to e......Read More

... I act like I am deaf, because I do not want to help. This is not like me but today I am stuck in some kelp. I am deep in the sea of my own painful thoughts all my own. I am not good company, and......Read More

...Read Trees (solidity presenting) Fluttering leaves The light kissed plants merry with the wind free and clean The rain stream glimmering to a speckled burst of sun Gentle easy rolling chuckle o......Read More

...Previously happy to live in Sri Lanka, Doing well as mover of tanker, Even as Sri Lankan roads got busier And traffic of the rush hours not easier… Then, he was fatter and franker But living f......Read More