High Noon Poems - Poems about High Noon

...I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon. I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night is ever coming soon. I studied sleep patterns too, like viv......Read the rest...

... East of Eden and The Tingler. The lady killer and Julius Caesar. A star is born and Vertigo. The Killing and Ace in the hole. Godzilla and The night and fog. Jo......Read the rest...

...Shadow & Reflection ( always yours) “Just a fun instant write” I realise a scent, a sniff, not a nose to the ground visual image hot on its heels, it feels, not a ear to the drum noisy hum, lum......Read the rest...

...Good Friday be with you all A once in a year Friday Christ has been crucified Every year for two thousand years He doesn’t complain at all Today is a day to fast for believers Jesus sa......Read the rest...

...The sun is up, the sun is yellow, shining bright. Reflection of chrome, pointed nowhere in particular. Where there should be peace, it’s high noon. A breakdown in communication, shrieking bars. ......Read the rest...

...Mine psyche riddled with dybbuk Thru emerging adulthood awareness awoke within noggin of average baby boomer bloke catastrophization toward risk taking I evoke positive growth experiences through......Read the rest...

...FICTIONAL BIO: The missus asked me (hitherto known as her bozo) just mere moments ago to craft humorous poem to glow nsync with the shiny nose of Rudolph keeping syncopated metrical flow thu......Read the rest...

... Tlaid like Rash' o stabbings, your voice hisses from your podium of Hell. Blah blah blabbing. A one sided Tale, of convenient scapegoats. The goats of your usual slaug......Read the rest...

...honeybees in sun hover through hours like honey red gold and green blooms faceted stained fields fragrant like fumed fantasies flaunting like fashions hypnotizing hum hot high noon activit......Read the rest...

...I heard your music playing, outside the door It took me to a place I haven’t been before I went to leave and followed the tune This beautiful sunny day, at high noon Then I was standing in the ......Read the rest...

...Self destructive wickedness arrested, convicted, and gaoled... with kidnapping little boy ordered to suffer life sentence without parole. The deadly scourge of one obsessive/compulsive di......Read the rest...

...Stricken with anguished nausea Written three years ago tomorrow, yet superimposed (likened to emotional palimpsest) upon mental state of yore recent post traumatic stress triggered courte......Read the rest...

...Anguish in the Rain A dream coming towards true manifestation A scream from the north of my past life commiserations My spleen venting forth through my expressive incantations A green man disto......Read the rest...

...Pronoun? A pronoun no longer describes all How you are born doesn’t count A misguided child, backed to the hilt A young soul, changed on a whim Acted upon by those paid to protect Savagely pr......Read the rest...

...Kindness and Lament Money never to be found or spare Funny how people just sit there and stare Honey now you know this really isn’t fair Sunny for those who genuinely care Affection for thos......Read the rest...