Ignitions Poems - Poems about Ignitions

...Sun kissed faces, blurred visions. Tearful eyes, hearts ignitions. Quite road by the riverside. Hand in hand, we sat alongside. Voiceless throats, despaired hearts. In that dead silence we ......Read More

... Not yet once more a narrative of depressive introspection enough is enough and who wants to read that cloudy gloom of times blasted by the sand of scraping of the shaving dusk Lamentations......Read More

...A Ring a Ring of Uncertainty A pocket full of Poppies And love letter good luck charm's A Spitfire thrust full throttle War chariot for a single brave owner History classes will muse about ......Read More

...The contents of a sandwich often plot to escape. Particularly lettuces. Their leaves when chopped can climb well out of bread. So it is always wise therefore to use an adhesives such as mayonnaise to......Read More

...The anti anatomy of an anarchist is neither an amateur nor an animation. But wheeling a whirring wind is a window wiper moving at over sixty inches per second. Secondary to circumference is a dough d......Read More

...In a pucked out pick there is often a puck. Not 1 or 2 but several. Ships adorn the landscapes as predicted. When the sweet waving smiling swan secretes secrets with a bow from their arched necks. Wi......Read More

... Beneath the hailing of the storm, my baby And I hold each other close, rock in to the Rheum of the rain, let the thunder strike, As it chases after the tail wind of the lightning bolt, But al......Read More

...Cities suffocating, left for dead Under a fire, where jobless smoke drifts But, goverment grows itself and mingles with " An American dream" now called myth Shouting louder and louder On......Read More

...~MY FOUNTAIN OF TRUTH~ IT IS TRULY AMAZING,HOW SIMPLE GESTURES HEAL... WITH HUMILITY N' COMPASSION,'VEN TH' HARDEST SHELLS CAN CRUMBLE BRIDGES OF HOPE ENFLAMED,COOL FROM PRIDE'S IGNITIONS TRA......Read More

...If you were mine and if I was yours, What would be the objective view for me to really know you? Would you think the things that I say or say the things that I think, Examining everything that I ......Read More

...I like to sit and watch them boys Tinker with their toys Hood up, hands grimy Sweat pouring down handsome faces Oil spots in weird places I like to sit and watch them work with a master’s poise ......Read More

...in the realms of marine stardust there still flicker deviant desires, fanned flames that nothing can prevent, lustrous ignitions devoid of hesitations; bartering for the souls and shoes of footl......Read More