Idiocies Poems - Poems about Idiocies

...================================================ "Your enemies know you, as you know them, and truth bears on--face to face ... The Mirror Cracks ... Your friends know you, as you know them, and tru......Read the rest...

...It was almost at the middle of my teen-age days, When mind, like a horse without bridle, found rough ways; Inner laissez-faire, like snake in dilapidated crack, set in, Legs, the way they found, a......Read the rest...

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...Always been a fool for love; Not once have I been in love and have it end well; There was always a twist, And you are probably my worst choice. But why start thinking now? Am I even capable of t......Read the rest...

...immense and minimum discontinuous space between you and me. even being side by side each one sees what he wants to see. so close and lonely we are but and if there was only you alone in ......Read the rest...

...How many people with foreboding palpitations have I seen slip from middle age and slide into old age? They slither into their last refuge, the dirt hole, and ignorantly nestle into the forever unk......Read the rest...

...Years ago it seems, Feelings, had dreams attached. Dreams, created thoughts. Thoughts, lead to hopes. Hopes, blossomed into actions. You see, I can preach and pray, nevertheless, wi......Read the rest...

...he parlayed a condom full of nouns in bold thrusts of the quill for the para structuralist cadres many of them freeway orphans who won't even read a stoplight on the other hand there's a lot of......Read the rest...

...The human being… Who is worthy to bestow this title or its meaning…? Mortal beginners naming us damned sinners… Begotten is this son; created in the image, the human being the Holy Grail… Inquisition......Read the rest...

...Dearest green mother; Tis your godly soul brother… Self recycled my vibration… Synchronized to your beacon station… Simplicity to your mystery, cycles of reincarnation… Intelligent resource uti......Read the rest...

...The day fell at its prey since man’s first fall, To feed poison the dragon hath lifted its head, Men have fallen into lucrative chasm, Many ‘succeeded’ perching on the dragon’s head, A few ‘defea......Read the rest...

...I sit, chewing on my pen tip, Trying to look as if I am deep in serious thoughts, Tapping my foot with an air of restless efficiency, Fussing over my spellings and ink blots. I glance at the s......Read the rest...

...The day you cut me wide open, I bled tears from a hideous face And pure prisoned blood from my sealed benevolent cocoon. I was not as pitiable as pathetic purple onions, So you wouldn't weep for ......Read the rest...

...Dear Diary writes the Queen in her journal about a mirror of such imagery in which you can live soo vicariously of peasants and slaves oh the high coo of an owl The princess is a verse poe......Read the rest...