Kempt Poems - Poems about Kempt

...I'm new to this language; it baffles me so! With so many mysteries I wish to know: Why doesn't 'resolve' mean 'to solve it again'? And why are 'wise guys' not the same as 'wise men'? Why do......Read the rest...

...slovenly and ill-kempt but happy we decided to make him snappy we did it our way thought he would be gay now he felt less than himself, and crappy......Read the rest...

...I love staying out until dark dusk is my favorite time to embark going home causes me to become eager there's nothing to do for the seeker television is okay but it's not productive playing card......Read the rest...

...My (bleeding) heart is filled to overflowing, To see any growing glad(iolus), garden glowing; Each sun peached, (petunia) petaled delight, Is frozen in precious moments of pure delight, From bur......Read the rest...

...Sitting in the spectacular shingle beach, While the waves in the seemingly endless sea gives its speech, And the winds smoothly whispering in my ears, As it plays with my on......Read the rest...

...Keen kiss Kid kept Knew key Kempt ......Read the rest...

...Within my breast a promise of earth splendor Jovial sapphire lake sheer blackness cliffs Kempt, sights amid whispers Spirit renders Lithe shadows of spike pines ......Read the rest...

...Deep down something hurts Deep down something aches Deep down something cries Deep down something dies Trying to uncage the beast To honour the deceased With the vain attempt The cover remai......Read the rest...

...I never go unshaven My hair is well kempt And I have a shower everyday I always dress smart Ad look the part But still I never catch a girls eye No matter how I try. So why do I see scruff......Read the rest...

...Gone After your last breath I was defeated, Body, soul and spirit taken down. Caressing memories became my new world, Drowning in the past was solid ground. Everything you did from start to fini......Read the rest...

...The breeze of the morn she sought. Her eyes were wild, as she thought. Her hands tremble like a leaf on a tree. She marked her steps silently. Sylphlike is her frame. She was a la......Read the rest...

...Don Churches brushes his words like acrylic on finger tips to my lips and eyes my corner where I am not content to sit when the smell of Mexico lingered from his hands that day, not long ago When t......Read the rest...

...Rickey… F-orgetful yet forgiving O-ptimistic and obviously observant R-emarkable RICKEY! U-nderstanding and uplifting R-enaissance man, ready, reliable, realistic and responsible I-ncredi......Read the rest...

...'Twas a creepy, delightful, suspicious domain near exact to my home but too clean to explain. All the dishes were done and they winked with great charm as the coffee pot chirped with a welcome ala......Read the rest...

...Digital clock bomb ticking silence lower right angled forever is eight point five hours a day there toiled kempt invisible spent walking rigid funk robot wired loose framed shut felt mutt waste l......Read the rest...