Lashed Poems - Poems about Lashed

... My heart lay barely beating, drowning in a marinade of salted tears that fell from my reddened eyes. Blood dripped down my chin from biting my swollen lips as if they were wounded like a heart p......Read the rest...

...Take a battering ram to the other side The recoil will do me harm A knife and spoon will suffice Break the gates violently with arms It will seal itself again and entice It will swallow ......Read the rest...

...The sun is shining in the east with petals opening bright, spreading its fragrance into the light and an epiphany of hope resting on the branches swinging from limb to limb while my heart entertains ......Read the rest...

...Howling winds flung me into the sea waves lashed kelp ropes around me my belligerence grew when I was seized anger brewed the tighter they squeezed With fists raised and teeth clenched I resis......Read the rest...

...My Faults bleed fear Shout with anger Ooze regret Lavish in the art of feeling sorry for myself Haunt my very existence Nights cold Days unbearing My faults have defined me For so long Unabl......Read the rest...

... The chromatic cords of splendorous spring embroider arcane art on convivial tapestry embellished elegance dramatically drapes the luminous landscape of vibrant vivacity as dream-drench......Read the rest...

...I lay my dark and spiraled finger against pure and corded wildwood, In the wailing current of the rich wheels of wilderness, Before the sonant vesper of dreaming by a worshiping colt, Shielde......Read the rest...

... I spent my childhood in southern Ireland and this was a typical summer A Portrait of an Irish Summer The hours staved, Wilde’s Dorian from the ashes rebor......Read the rest...

...One day high up on the moors the sun was starting to rise I thought at first I could see lakes and in the distant sea. Then realised I was above the clouds. It was peaks of hills that poked t......Read the rest...

..." Every act of abuse, deepens the misery. Every accepted promise, brings death closer." ~The Poet~ Sleep wont come, nights are never ending. Beyond all the pain my spirit is descending. You......Read the rest...

...legend has it all right about you, down to the last bullet of how you sang through grenades at boulder-lashed, whitewash-loaded rivers dissolving mountains with a charm you merely hinted from s......Read the rest...

...“With stimulant knock the moribund mind finds the door of desolate life open”- Quote by Poet On a cloudy day in jaded July I trekked the forested countryside under smoky sky. In an ......Read the rest...

...I'm the roving reporter on the move again (despite having a cold I had to take the children to gymnastics and because I'm disorganised I'm crossing several lanes of traffic on foot whilst the......Read the rest...

..."Life is an expedition to unknown territories. Adverse winds may veer round and the calm may be disrupted any time, but don't lose hope and pull on" ~ By Poet Leaving the sheltered con......Read the rest...

...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...