Inkwell Poems - Poems about Inkwell

... In a dim-lit room where shadows linger, I sit alone, with pen in hand, Seeking solace in the ink's embrace. The paper waits, blank and serene, A canvas for my thoughts to flow, A......Read the rest...

...Ambered hues in faded frames, a bygone era's smile, Bakelite whispers of forgotten songs, on a crackling vinyl isle. Daguerreotypes, ghosts of laughter, dance in sepia light, Embers of a childhood......Read the rest...

...Remember when the ink, a writer’s tat, like a cobra spiralling ‘round fingers and arms, wielded power. Splotches, balled up, thrown into the basket hoop, flooding the creative canal. Ideas danced lik......Read the rest...

...This is a poem about the University city of Cambridge in the UK , although I have only been there a few times , I decided to write a poem about it. Lord Bryon one of the great romantic poets kept a B......Read the rest...

... Her house in Amherst had been a goal of mine for years. But time somehow always got in the way. It’s inexcusable, really, since she’s only two hours away. I’m told the house has been caref......Read the rest...

...The neural spark is ill-defined, a cloud of unknowing. Nothing begins anywhere. The tail of the snake is its neck. The body grows out of its closed eyes. An uncertain vapor trail sheds hie......Read the rest...

...My hands are tired, so I let my brush rest, unable to paint Autumn's loneliness. How much I miss you can never be stressed. August has left behind blank emptiness. Sitting by the window......Read the rest...

...flowery poem overflowing sentiment unburdened and old-fashioned Victorian art Queen Anne’s lace and pink roses she wasn’t that kind of girl......Read the rest...

...The curiosity shoppe Was the place to stop, For something unique ... A rare antique With floors that creak A treasure in itself, Amongst the keepsakes Lining each and every shelf Under ......Read the rest...

...Delving down deep into the inkwell of our cavernous hearts A cascade of colors crisply careen out creating a crescendo To fill the blank canvas awaiting us all on the easel of life......Read the rest...

...Struggle to write Witnessed courtesy the following poetic sight especially when dark shadows foretell edge of night twilight zone expanding into outer limits of width and height obscuring webb......Read the rest...

...Gluggy margarine marine grips keels Apex sun spreads sickly circle of lard Plugged lungs, gust momentum marred Strait elongates co-ordinate, pace killed Glidin......Read the rest...

...Zorba was a friend of mine momentum of lunacy shine insane shrieking lunacy to venture to an exotic island. Let's be free; snip the strap. sardonic heart phratry man Shamans are r......Read the rest...

...“Writing about a writer's block is better than not writing at all” ......Read the rest...

...yes it's true it may be so i could write about anything maybe i could but these days all i think about is you you're the obsession that consume......Read the rest...