Inlays Poems - Poems about Inlays

...Brownian motion writ large... within small medium as light brainstorm doth hail forth the following poem. Across the realm of gray matter slowly percolating within tissue composed of neuron......Read the rest...

...A camelot on the horizon, ending a Viet Nam war, fallen walls and Soviet Union collapse, while the people dreamed on, in the midst of food shortages, starvation and death, loss of home and hearth an......Read the rest...

...Tinsel smiles that bridge the mile in Holiday style cookie dishes full of sweet little things worthwhile Bauble rubies, jolly Santa, and magic make believes red shiny sleighs and garla......Read the rest...

...the skelton of the watch a vigil for the passing dead things left unfed wraiths wander on watching wanting waiting guiding the blind in to the light the instruments of time to mark mortality......Read the rest...

...Beautiful music Caress my neck softly Hold my body close to yours Tempt these sweet chord progressions Acoustic desired freestyle Finger my frets with delicate touches Mother of pear......Read the rest...

...Don't cover me with a mantle of glitter For a circus parade that flaunts A pretentious kaleidoscopic dream, Where I am tricked to enchant an audience Paying hard-earned bills while I ......Read the rest...

...Caress my neck softly Hold my body close to yours Tempt these sweet chord progressions Acoustic affection’d freestyle Finger my frets with delicate touches Mother of pearl inlays sweat Ben......Read the rest...

...Catching Pisces He peddles alchemized wood Along the outdoor corridor, Milk-crate mounting as students skim by, Heeding not his lifelong stock. Sweat leaks from his palette. He searches t......Read the rest...

...Somehow in the late of nighttime, a wooden door's front lantern brings me to a table where strangers from a distant tavern grow more animated with a litany of stories and ramblings ins......Read the rest...

...How lustrous the first of morning, When Aurora spreads her brocade Laced tassels weave through daylight’s ring-- As she glitters on fragrant glade. While midstream, breezes decorate......Read the rest...

...Resting upon my lap Your thick body Sits perfectly upon my knee My left hand Gripping your neck gingerly Delicately in my palm Beautifully dark Is your fret board Polished to reflection......Read the rest...