Hellion Poems - Poems about Hellion

... Oh no, Tokoloshe is coming for me. I don’t want to die. Oh, my God, I better flee. I’ll hide behind the Suonoki tree. The vicious predator won’t find me with his evil eye. Oh no, Tokolosh......Read the rest...

...Various Heresies 11 The beauty of the flower fades, its petals wither to charades... —Michael R. Burch the U-turn poem by michael r. burch Life so defaulty, Life so unfair, why ......Read the rest...

...Various Heresies 10 God to Man, Contra Bataan by Michael R. Burch Earth, what-d’ya make of global warming? Perth is endangered, the high seas storming. Now all my creatures, from maggot ......Read the rest...

...Night has its own Light. Black Dons its armor over sleep; Spacing out; a.m.; p.m.; On one same great spread. (Vehement eyes) No noriety of a noble gown— No bars to further shake me down.......Read the rest...

...Purple hellion heard them coming, so he was quiet as he ate. He could tell by their chatter, they were outside his caveman gate. He stopped slurping his Thanksgiving feast, listening for their feet......Read the rest...

...He was big and he was tough Sort of primitive and hairy On first encounter his face Was frankly somewhat scary He could .fight and he could cuss Run a marathon without dropping And when he got ......Read the rest...

...Burglar-exploits of Al-Qaeda and Osama Bin-Laden Saintly-looking, yet, by Satanic powers crime-ridden Terror-tied, adventured into frightening the nations From Los Angels ignited their hellion-o......Read the rest...

...In your youth, a bit of a hellion Septuagenarian, begone rebellion In midlife, having gone green Please dismount that stallion Now as King, let your one cause be ......Read the rest...

...I sat by the riverbank today and wondered How long it takes the water to get to the Gulf Considered things my inquisitive mind ponders Like what is so enjoyable about playing golf? ......Read the rest...

...Inner child’s state of rebellion Forced to endure ballet class At heart I am complete hellion Pirouette ended flat on my ass. Reluctantly wear pink leotard Scrapped back hair into bun Out o......Read the rest...

...There are no allegations that My birthright is of a monster Nor is there a pretense that I am beast  But one of the brutes  Is hibernating  In the recess of me beneath  The etiquette of a queen......Read the rest...

...Painting ~ Return of the Prodigal ~ Il Guercino Returning from the land of my rebellion, in rags that reek of pigs and sweat and mud. Now penniless, I’ve been a hell-bent hellion, ......Read the rest...

...I smiled when the cow had a calf She was so alive with pleasure Pregnant for a year and a half She had the babe at her leisure For months, she imagined her child Would it be charmi......Read the rest...

...Before my breath touches the morning air, My thoughts in taciturnity upon suppression of solitudes… Inhibition initiates interdiction within the hibernal hollow, Where time a frozen fo......Read the rest...

...We are children of the central sun, secular seclusiveness becoming none… Fallen angels in a spiritual spun, pious partitions of a secretive stun. Sceptical segregational spores, seductresses......Read the rest...