Incommunicado Poems - Poems about Incommunicado

...WONDER IF HEAVEN'S GOT A GHETTO Wonder if Heaven's got a ghetto, Where sinners & saints mellow, And unite with shinning hallow. The street glows golden yellow As we pray more grease to our el......Read the rest...

...salient arguments whirlwind across the floor rugs of rolling hills closets filled yet more the ones we never speak of portraits fleering infinite mirrored reflections walls of respective dista......Read the rest...

...INTELLECTUAL DESPERADO Dear desperado, Knowledge awaits you tomorrow, If you painstakingly throw And expedite yourself like an arrow. Though your foresight looks narrow, Don't leave your m......Read the rest...

...For full nine months forlorn widow, Every nine hours by window; Men watching their every shadow, Still hoping for her Ricardo, Who'd promised her Eldorado, This doing in a Choice Meadow... No......Read the rest...

...After papa succumbed to congestive heart failure October 7th, 2020 yours truly neglected fulfilling promised score. I did shirk maintaining bond with youngest sister who when a boy especially......Read the rest...

...Wordsmith's Veneration... Methinks, I post literary endeavors inxs but tis with blood, sweat and tears in case ye did not guess, who struggles to craft reasonable rhyme ideally read by a pleas......Read the rest...

...Long ago, folks knew their neighbors The community was one large family There is much talk about one world, But It’s impossible to find sincere unity. True, the world has become a l......Read the rest...

...The most mischievous of culprits, A tough veil over its secrets; Devilishly keeps patrolling incognito For the unilateral contracts it enters into. The Eternally Incommunicado; But easily us r......Read the rest...

...A friend far away, in a distant land suddenly went incommunicado. When confronted, he took a reticent stand, persuasive and evasive voice mellow, with explanations for absence shallow. Nodding, ......Read the rest...

...Nucleotidings by Michael R. Burch “We will walk taller!” said Gupta, sorta abrupta, hand-in-hand with his mom, eyeing the A-bomb. “Who needs a mahatma in the aftermath of NAFTA? Now, that......Read the rest...

...On the days I seem less humble, Should I stumble into greatness Or I drown in human vomit By the light of critic’s benchmark. Let me give self-love a tumble, Never welcoming false witness, Thin......Read the rest...

...There are such days I’d love to hide I’d feel indubitably justified Locking all doors to stay inside In total silence were I able to decide I’d sit and write now that’s implied I’d let the ide......Read the rest...

...Wordsmith's Veneration... Aye willy nilly understate (trying 2) tantalize, hypnotize, galvanize... with "FAKE" trumpeting spellbinding, rambling, quivering... intoxicating, hallucinating, gyra......Read the rest...

...Alacrity bespeaks entangled, entombed, and entrapped Thai soccer team diminishing strength barely allows, but a whispered scream, which rescue against all odds (plucked out cave......Read the rest...

...There has always been an inter-outer over-under tender balance of loveless socio-equations as they super fit the psychosocial sexe-endices in this modern garner of pluses/minuses/bytes and scribbles ......Read the rest...