Inferring Poems - Poems about Inferring

...Living pigmentations of one’s imagination, Inferring colors makes our vision blurry, but the scorching sun rests our eyes once again. Fog covers the lenses of reality, making our eyes peel at ......Read the rest...

...This letter arrived this morning.. "Dear Sir, it is with great honour to inform you That with the perspicuity of realistic narrative art And the diversity and universality of myth Your work ill......Read the rest...

...'Cross the lot there was a golf course Where the fancy people play You always wanted to get in there I wanted to get away Can I get myself a witness Should I get myself a wife When you......Read the rest...

...Some say the scientific method                               Is the ultimate algorithm and others                               Prefer prayer. For symbolists, all intelligence can be reduced to ......Read the rest...

...Hey Feller Where You Goin' By Roy Merritt Every time he went by that graveyard He would whistle a soothing tune He wanted to get past that place And he wanted to do it soon He didn’t like g......Read the rest...

...i read indulgence mid scripted words breaking all the rules and then some, what be greater than gutting & swallowing uttermost concentration of language critically consummated or otherwis......Read the rest...

...In the desert of my compassion holds two tender seeds growing fervently; both longing for the blueness of my tears, which possess a certain kind of purity. ---who's teaching whom our Tomorrows......Read the rest...

...What are people waiting for? They're yelling, can you hear? They're wanting an apology, I'm offended that is clear I'm nor inferring anything, to make my point to you Some people turn a blind eye,......Read the rest...

...A kaleidoscope of colors appeared making me smile right after a thunderous southern summer rain and it's width hovered over the earth for miles. Prior to that moment despair's presence lingered awhi......Read the rest...

...Warped and twisted, Spinning inside Colors close and they open Like a drunken slumber’s eyes Mismatching patterns Correlating with signs Jumbled, rustled, falling Like leaves in autumn time ......Read the rest...

...scents upon daybreak.. trapping catacomb of thoughts sealing mornings views inferring the roar coming down steel bar tracks…. destination where......Read the rest...

...Traveling through the jaded discourse With bartered pen and little remorse Brandishing sharpened scalpel; tour de force Unabashedly seeking all texts from lexicon to divorce Developing underlyi......Read the rest...

...I walk on water. . . I feel the coolness of the Rolling waves splash Beneath my feet. I watch the sun sprinkle Diamonds across the sea. I float above the clouds And feel the radiant warmth O......Read the rest...

...beckoning a dream, without the repulsion of bodies best set together. the same dancing decaying soul overwhelming itself again. the perpetual act of destroying lucidity. watch as it consumes me ......Read the rest...