Hinges Poems - Poems about Hinges

... Older age being old is always ten years ahead: meanwhile I’ve decided to embrace my present age positively I walk, don’t run, affecting a dignified lumbering; if I stumble,I welcome......Read the rest...

...Taped to the door’s plexiglass pane, a portrait Of a Savior with ardent heart burning Sunlight invades with the turning of hinges Untethering the hospitality of Tony, the lone waiter His Brazilia......Read the rest...

... Written: April 21, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...you appeared as a cherub In bejeweled emerald sky, tangled atop topaz pearl tributary in a sweeping sha......Read the rest...

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

...Date: May 2051 Raining morning dawning. Everything is Best and rest in all Hakim Households. Hours passed and in Damian's dome Dolly rose and gently kissed Damian. "Rise my husband. Strong......Read the rest...

...I am the door she ran through; Broken, off the hinges, jammed in place I lie on the floor that once brushed off my shoulders Unable to move as I stare at the ceiling Watching her walk away as ......Read the rest...

... One time I locked up . Hinges become loose and My jaw swung off set. The demon friend of mine Said, "I was in the wrong place and time". So I walked backwards till I was no longer in the sp......Read the rest...

...He did it because no one else could have done. Hands raised in praise, yet so few ever know. I guess it’s enough just to know that he won, but there’s more I wanted to understand so I sought fo......Read the rest...

... Abandoned Love Wild, natural, without care you stand hidden, unnoticed A secret, brambles briars bluebells dance wild flowers grow. Haunted laughter, echoes ......Read the rest...

...He Lived: Excerpts from “Gilgamesh” loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I. He who visited hell, his country’s foundation, Was well-versed in mysteries’ unseemly dark places. H......Read the rest...

... I have finally found a door in this wall that for years has been hidden from view behind ivy that’s grown and spread and entwined with those nettles that bind and sting too. The paint has lon......Read the rest...

...O great door, Your suede mist has called me here, It beckoned whilst rolling over upon itself towards me, The burnt ash of your bones shows your wear And your wounded song fills me with wonder. ......Read the rest...

...In mania, the body unbinds itself. The skeleton’s dense marrow becomes hollow, an avian adjustment. It is accelerated evolution. Fluttering and floating in a slew of thoughts like nervous wind ch......Read the rest...

...I pull down from the shelf The beautiful box of treasures Ornately carved Warm, yet well worn To the gentle touch of my fingers There is no rush As I sit in this cosy spot The sunlight of m......Read the rest...

... The Creators brush in the stream of Ocean waves Painting with feeling and shading with inner thought Inventing a life a moment of escape Swimming towards an open gate A trigger with a conscie......Read the rest...