Hemlock Poems - Poems about Hemlock

...Deva Ossig, the landlady (and property owner) turned rogue Just a couple weeks shy and seven years ago to the day, I still remember contractual obligations our previous residential abode 724 ......Read the rest...

...In a corner of my mind, where time flows like a river of lost memories, the idea of a bizarre universe is born, where souls wander through a forest of shadows, a collective dance of minds covered i......Read the rest...

...what are those? I ask, my voice cracking a bit. They are long deep claw marks in my hemlock tree. Made by a cougar? A mountain lion? a puma? My cat cannot stop giggling.......Read the rest...

...Crying, screaming, blaming? It's never your fault Irk beneath is flaming And outpouring daunt Close your eyes, hey goddess And let it burn Open them again And behold them burn The a......Read the rest...

...Where I looked, I found solace. Don't look at it anymore, it's time to let go. So I surrendered to a woman-river's embrace. Hemlock juice across the river blue, a bittersweet journey. I am blue-t......Read the rest...

...Where I looked Don't look at it anymore So I surrendered to a woman-river Hemlock juice across the river blue I am blue-throated; Duel flaps its wings Let's go through the umbilical cord of the ......Read the rest...

...I felt like a dwarf as I skipped through this forest. Though there was a path, the trees were intimidating. Nothing we find in the Midwest. Pine, fir, red cedar, spruce, adler, mountain hemlock. ......Read the rest...

... I have been humbled, they had thought. Exile would be painful, they had wroth. The forest would swallow me, they had spoke. To sunshine and sparrows, they had woke. Though at night,......Read the rest...

...February 29th, 2024 Alternately titled: 111th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around ......Read the rest...

... I once was a sea lavender star, soaked in sunsets, draping evenings with soft yarns of hydrangea haze ~ before you stole me from those sangria skylines like a windswept wave, and ......Read the rest...

...Thunder rumbles lightning flashes. Druids chant rhythmic runes. Electrifying tonights mood. Tis Draculas Halloween bash. Wolfman arrived in a mask And his houndstooth zoot suit. Six witches wit......Read the rest...

...Love is flower, love is thorns. (Someone said) Flower- the queen beauty of nature There love is fair of prayer Thorns- the sufferings of nature There love is a remedy seeker Flower- smiling ......Read the rest...

... " In titanium haze of love, truth is but a mere lie, never unlocking gold vaults of feelings, for, honesty weeps somewhere......Read the rest...

...There is a forgotten me in me The sound of rain in the gutter The satisfied passion that is obvious in me It is the desire of life and the thought of death A drunken song that was in the thou......Read the rest...

..."Colorful language is the best way to recreate the incident as it happened and to picture it for the audience". Dale Carnegie ______________________________________......Read the rest...