Heap Up Poems - Poems about Heap Up

...Beneath the burdens of countless nights, In the cursed silence of the soul's waiting room, I sat, the last one, loneliness carved by the chisel of forgetfulness into the stone of my heart, Blockin......Read the rest...

...THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA narcoleptic deities in charge of the world are tangled and detangled in the threads of time they are sardonic and bitter and out for revenge alien me......Read the rest...

... The buffet was spread liberally, All across the floor, As usual my dogs only want more! Spoiled animals that they are, They are dearly loved, But not too far!......Read the rest...

... The cobalt mind of ancient mariner of the seven seas, the surfing sailor tosses on the waves of youthful life, rolls on the curled crests with the splintered moon, drawn into dark agony trough......Read the rest...

...The charts and graphs of doom are steep. Our worries pile up in a heap - Into our brains it starts to seep - Indeed, we are in trouble deep. Will he move fast or slowly creep, As he, at bay......Read the rest...

..." Life is the story of men who have strived, won or failed and of hearts that keep yearning against all odds" ~ By Poet Like a pearl locked in an oyster, You have sealed your hea......Read the rest...

... Somewhere…in the realm of Happiness blue skies glisten with sun light accenting outstretched wings that glide gracefully upon the air somewhere… the distant laughter of unseen children ushe......Read the rest...

...She is on some kind of power climb I was told I stared up and up and up and up What if she falls? Will she land in a heap? Will she shatter into six pieces? Would her legs come off? I am startle......Read the rest...

...It was just this morning. That it was. At the table there sat only three. There was Tux, the foam Linux penguin. The others were my oatmeal and me. I never do tire of oatmeal. But the peng......Read the rest...

...THE ODD SOCK There we all were, waiting to be let out From that long spin wash and tumble dry Now we are a heap of socks on the bed They’ll match blue and blue, red with red Pairs tucked toget......Read the rest...

...Kensington Children of frustration when dreams rose from the heap the darkest of locations tell white lies as they speak open to persuasion when abilities are weak waves of degradation ......Read the rest...

... On the ash-heap of history strewn towers and pyramids ruined Of civilizations long since extinct alive only in pottery and sphinx They once fought the Jews tooth and nail ......Read the rest...

...Pretty and cool, Expensive but cheap, I’m a Porcelain doll, I stand out from the heap! Somebody bought me! Oh what a joy! I have finally been chosen! No longer seen as a toy! They ar......Read the rest...

...DISCLAIMER : THIS IS AN ACCOUNT OF THE MASSACRE IN ORADOUR-SUR-GLANE IN FRANCE WHICH TOOK PLACE ON JUNE 1OTH 1944 TO MY READERS , " SOME LINES IN THIS POEM ARE GRAPHIC , AND SOME MAY FIND THEM ......Read the rest...

...Remember when we believed a NYC street block was too far? 50th, 51st, 52nd, and so on... well, state boundaries stack those blocks, and now there are thousands, maybe millions, blocking. My prescho......Read the rest...