Knife Poems - Poems about Knife

pimento and cheese whole wheat gluten free crackers bright sun light cuts knife...Read the rest...

Darkness. Eyes widen more and more, trying in vain to see. Then other senses compensate, I hear the faint rustle of dry leaves. My body caught in the shock of fear, refuses to move, but I feel...Read the rest...

News release woman gets only four years for stabbing five people with a large butcher knife saying I’m going to kill you why would Wisconsin concealed a butcher knife deadly weapon out the hands of...Read the rest...

"Illusions of Love" Judged at every stage, condemned from the start, Labelled and demonized—torn apart. Mistreated, ill-treated, seen as a threat, Running for safety but never safe yet. Love, an illusion, elusive at best, A dream we chase but never possess. Mother,...Read the rest...

They say you can't watch your back and another's I tried, and trusted you, my friend, to see me through. I turned my back to you, and you did the same, But instead of guarding it, you...Read the rest...

When you come to my home for a visit, would you like a fork and knife, while eating your cel phone ?...Read the rest...

Fifty years back started new married life Husband celebrated birthday of wife. Till...Read the rest...

If only swallowing a knife could cut the words from my minds eye So complex open wounds would slowly bleed until its veins run dry Carving a way for my vexations, though my heart will never be...Read the rest...

The flower I gifted you. You didn't wore it anyway, did you? I would've liked to chop it off, So why are now, Trying to spread your pollen over the meadow, While you, Are elergic to that?...Read the rest...

If I were a lamb, I would be a favourite of the priest's. I, being so docile and so sweet, Would hold very still when they loop the rope Around my neck. And then I would trot So happily along,...Read the rest...

Finally, my blood began to coagulate. I counted up my fingers, and found I had eight; And so, I'm sorry to say, for me it's too late; But I'm still alive, and hope to spare...Read the rest...

Whittling away another hour, thoughts recycled into knife blades, Forgive them, they but whittle you, they shape the figure that sits and carves. The shavings fall, the hour grows thin. and when the work is done, there will be no knife, no...Read the rest...

He whittled away A very large branch That in 6,000 days Was part of his ranch Yet not just the branch Or a tree or two He whittled a forest Full, through and through For this man and knife Both aptly named, Jack Had spent...Read the rest...

An Indian summer decamps, marches South like a defeated army. Coats are pulled out of closets, cars winterized. Wizards in long white robes hunt the moans of castaway witches. Autumn memories lure cats away, but they soon return to the fireplace, to stretch-out the...Read the rest...

" "... only a moment did you stay but you left a footprint in my life" ...Read the rest...