Journeyman Poems - Poems about Journeyman

...PURE PERFECTION . . . Mirror broken, shard's outspoken Piercing, rupturing, into my heart No prisoners taken, her life token Devoured, as latest thirst fulfilled Appetite quenched, now plie......Read the rest...

...In my many years before the mast I’d seen rocks and shoals conspire To ground me down to powder Till I was just dust in the wind, And I’d never even been to Kansas. I was useless as a one-armed......Read the rest...

...The journeyman on his journey a walker walking the lonely path Of thorns and pains Scribbling his footprint on the sands of time A compass for the blind In his solemn thoughts, he speaks alou......Read the rest...

...Me and old Bill Shakespeare Both knew a trick or two When lost for the apt word We knew just what to do. It saved all the effort It saved all the time Keeping the rhythm while Striving for the......Read the rest...

...We tried to hide and could have died. But we only heard the faint cry Of the wind whistling aloud As the devastation passes by. From the darkness, we heard cries, weeping voices of the night ......Read the rest...

...he had often aspired to being a jester the wise one of Tarot land cheekily dressed with wit on his lips as of late he has been caught up in irreverent lies and half-truths tossed at him in ang......Read the rest...

...Among an unnamed female person known within mine black barbed ken Analogous to black box holding untold secrets, (after deadly plane crash no survivors except a journeyman foreigner), I shar......Read the rest...

...We hide and could have died But we only heard the faint cry Of the wind outside whistling aloud As the devastation passes by. From the darkness, we heard cries, Bringing voices of the night s......Read the rest...

...On the San Francisco waterfront the sun is going down Upon a well-heeled journeyman fresh in from out of town. The sky's been drained of color to a somber shade of gray As a new day dawns on ano......Read the rest...

...BOXER The late October day marked the last of the tragic encounters framed by the ropes he preferred to the streets where a journeyman boxer needs more than taped hands for the troubles he s......Read the rest...

... A tangerine moon glides across the sky; I am enamored, of its beauty. Twilight expires and gives way to dreamtime enchantments. A color swirl opens the door; behind it lay monst......Read the rest...

...grandpa, a hard rock fisherman and freckled fly rod journeyman eyed fish in the morning mist kissing with giggles and a lemon twist said he saw a bobbing head round and fat with tuffs of red......Read the rest...

...grandpa, a hard rock fisherman and fractured fly rod journeyman eyed a fish in the morning mist kissing with giggle and lemon twist he said he saw a bobbing head round and fat with locks of ......Read the rest...

...He waits in a sylvan wood mentor cloaked in orange and black; courage is the lesson of this spirit of prey. Empirical justice is the swords he wields; a traveler of astral light; ......Read the rest...

...I tried to express myself like you, Your style, rhythm, sense Of pace and form, which floated From the page with every piece I read. It seemed your language was like A drug, that filled each ......Read the rest...