Leached Poems - Poems about Leached

...The moon raced ahead of us, like a thirsty dog. Mama wet her knickers earlier that day, she yelled at everyone, for she didn't see it coming. Later, we teenagers latch-keyed in, the empty h......Read the rest...

...Time is a fickle thing for those healing. Fear and pain are the feat. Cocooned they must be in self-growt......Read the rest...

...Waking in this glass-light prison where losses magnify; painful tear-prisms shiver and shatter the blue-bleak shriek of air on another mausoleum morning of mourning. Grief's sharp knife-edge sl......Read the rest...

...Old man vagabond searching for his home Is this why you started to roam Something in which you long ago lost What was the cost The price that you have already paid Might of been easier should yo......Read the rest...

...A scrapbook of soil knits the land. Earthworms patchwork hidden birthing-chambers, grit and gist abrades into the leached sap of leaf and grass. Rain storms push up an upholstery of......Read the rest...

...The night ended in smoke. Sleepwalking fumes rolled over the park, perambulated in groggy circles, then got stuck in the tree branches where they hung as thick as melting du......Read the rest...

...The house and barn have surrendered, burrowing under the loose dirt of the sun. Echoes run from house to barn, from barn to house, a ritornello hurried along on the skirts of the wind. Dust muf......Read the rest...

...66 Million years ago Fireball from the sky hits Echoing life-planet, Snuffing almost all in darkness Mouse like burrowing under the inferno. 1750 People harvested like wheat Strong men, ch......Read the rest...

...I'm cold I'm cold... And I need your passionate soul, to warm me, to comfort me, to make me forget why I woke up with tears in my eyes this morning. I'm cold, and I suspect.......Read the rest...

...The West is slipping away. On the East side of this living space light slips its shadowy leash, paints a last frameless image upon a bare wall. Moving closer I study a shape as it shifts slig......Read the rest...

...We went back to my house, our hands not holding but lively nerves under our clothes still slow groping the unseen. The moon raced ahead of us like a thirsty dog. Mama wet her knickers earlier......Read the rest...

...She’d kept the pewter dusted and displayed since 1959. A verdigris had leached out of the urn nevertheless She had been hard on him, had forgiven little, but felt much closer now. The television......Read the rest...

...The house and barn have surrendered, burrowing under the loose dirt of the sun. Echoes run from house to barn, from barn to house, a ritornello hurried along on the skirts of the wind. In the r......Read the rest...

...The cloud-enshrined sun The waves leaching away the sand A whole world undone Rose rayonnante de perle Soleil soudé aux nuages Un sourire de mère Mussed baby petals A rose-stem cut ere the......Read the rest...

...I come back to these scribbles jotted down in broken verse of when I felt. When my body burned with passion and rage when my loins ached or my heart broke. Revisiting the epoch of life try......Read the rest...