Inaudible Poems - Poems about Inaudible

...Well, here I am again… at my crossroads I can tell they are mine The marker I.D. reads “Between a rock and a hard place” “What a shameful disgrace As usual, I am not alone We are not born alon......Read the rest...

...I've been meaning to write for a long time. but sometimes my words willingly remain hostage in my heart. Not wanting to be heard. Covered and crumpled. I cannot sink in I am 18. it's fri......Read the rest...

...Louder and louder - becoming inaudible Neck Neck Stick it out long Flash Flash Images distilled, frozen and framed Drinks flying Clothes torn and lost Crowds getting bigger Want......Read the rest...

...Date: April 2051 Damian Molly Continuation Dolly and Molly had a plan to complete Their exploration before the trip home In another two days, Molly reported This to Damian. As they comfort......Read the rest...

... ... “And, by the way, it used to make the beer brewed here — it is used to make the brewed beer here in this refine- — oh, Earth Rider, thanks for the Great Lakes. I wondered why (i......Read the rest...

...Sudden snakes in my brain what a waste are my inaudible cries mental welts I give myself because I made you leave now you hate me screw my life it's all just too hard to believe Inaudibly I......Read the rest...

...Get out of my head mister chatterbox! Ransacking treasure trove of maximum headroom. To remedy a fate worse than death or orange hair oaf becoming forty seventh president or contracting o......Read the rest...

...On a fine April day, set out in the great cruise ship, Titanic, Into the pelagic waters of Atlantic, with the weather alluringly sweet. Plush it was with beaming fellow travelers and amenit......Read the rest...

...I don't know the what In the what of to do I'm stunned into stillness Cloaked by the clouds The sun shields from me Veiled are views Whispers inaudible Making afraid It's the diary of The ......Read the rest...

...Psychologically speaking, women are snakes and men are mice, In the ancient theater of the world, where masks fall and rise in dance, She, the slithery queen of untold stories, an endless paradox, ......Read the rest...

... There are killings, suffocation in gullet hell holes, decapitations by mandibles stalking in shadows, death pits at the bottom of slippery throated flowers and racked on a web, a struggling......Read the rest...

...Dilapidated by harsh weather. Ivy growing over it held it together. Not much more than a shack. My life ended there in that cul de sac. ~The ......Read the rest...

...I walk through the hell ridden hallways The silence so loud it almost engulfed me, dragging me underneath the freshly polished tiled floor Each room is a new hellish spectacle Each person looked ......Read the rest...

...Wrote a poem on the study of tears It became an essay on self worth (Insert dramatic howl that is inaudible and undetectable here) I could draw your attention to something erudite to demonstrate......Read the rest...

...Is black a color or a shade, that dims true colors? For black absorbs light from which colors glow to be visible. Is white a color or a shade that lightens true colors? For within white is all ......Read the rest...