Junked Poems - Poems about Junked

...Why Care Tears of joy Replaced with pain Chanced happiness destroyed again Just not good enough To be more than a friend. This is her life Beginning to end. Wanted as a lover But never m......Read the rest...

...Gruesome as Judas cradle growl, I dabble in gore thereby. Everyday Norse hannibalish, so my ribs outward, exposed flesh, gangrenous. I beg water, I chew my tongue Schwedentrunk painful, Ju......Read the rest...

...Our pristine, prissy, upscale dining room was almost never used. And now it can’t be used for eating, for it is slightly junked and abused. Dining room table is so long, it started to almost immedi......Read the rest...

...I find that if I cut a lens-size whole in a cardboard box then place that box over my head the stars arrange themselves into, not the named constellations, but ordinary oddments once lost then f......Read the rest...

...how can someone not know you anymore? forswearing the very thought that you existed a total disclaimer of your name cease to acknowledge your being in adjure denial it’s incredible when on......Read the rest...

...Imbued rose colors of birth. Sky tinted billowed petals, junked. Florid gardens, immaculate. Scents of citrus heavens. Bloodshot tinctured cotton colors. Rubicund chalk crumbles, powders ......Read the rest...

...Marred and minced remnants pile high in a storm’s swarm Yesterdays, hardened-soft, surface where sea’s warm… Flotsam found, lays tales around, in frayed traces Another shattered shell whimpers o......Read the rest...

...I junked up my pretty kitchen. I filled up my loveliest hall. Dragged in filthy dirty boxes And that is certainly not all. Swiftly filled up our three car garage, And demolished the living room.......Read the rest...

...Stop and think for a moment about how it has creeped up. Its a world of throw away. Just trash you think; disposible. Everything just junked athough it has a use still. Piles and piles of thi......Read the rest...

...Each dawn's debris sort of wreckage from day before yields jetsam just junked and flotsam break-up relics. On the beach who can tell which?......Read the rest...

...The light of his eyes are growing dim He creaks across the hard floor A mouth so large it holds a ton No longer remains doors Leaks and drips sometimes pour out fast Loud noises as dinos......Read the rest...

...I live amazed in an amphitheatre, A huge red and white domed tent. Working with actors and jesters, Enduring a perpetual torment. The crazies I know are the clowns, Red nose and a big head o......Read the rest...

...You have been persecuted. You have been oppressed and depressed, Wronged and aggrieved, even violated, And for what? Because of gender, Because your body lacks a certain appendage, Your chest i......Read the rest...

...Silently junked in a dusty corner, You ended things up in unexpected border Used me for year and said was so loved, Carried your things and it was well packed I was with you walking in school, ......Read the rest...

...Then more you will love all English and deeply obsessed by them, than more you have been progressive and ept and fast for gaining success, and granting by freedom and blessed. Then more you will lov......Read the rest...