Leathered Poems - Poems about Leathered

...This world seen through an old man's eyes Leathered skin both weathered and wise With aching back and brittle bones Still, unafraid of sticks and stones Vision dims but memory's clear ......Read the rest...

...The midnight pokes out from under the dirt, navy, with chrome trim, catching the moon’s eye, that Ally Sheedy fringe can’t help but flirt, as her 1970’s Audi stands by… idle, cobwebs spinning on ......Read the rest...

... If a poem was a spell at wizard's dell. Would it say in a state of dual-singularity come to life 3D in bilingualarity "come walk with me"? Wallowing a dance a snake charmer fla......Read the rest...

...F E A R ... has a phantom voice clinging flesh tethered bones fumbling - yardage uncatchable losing ground ephemeral scope a leathered novelty of jumbling alphabets despairing formatio......Read the rest...

.... Ding Ding Ding Tap tap tap ‘pon mine leathered shoulder Whilst ......Read the rest...

...I won’t be angry, I wont get mad, My face will stay pale and my pulse calm I will remember That God has given forgiveness to the devil himself And I will extend that To you I won’t let rage......Read the rest...

...If it's not organic it's not sexy and probably not all that funny either. If it's up and down bipolar movement with your arms and legs, it's Yang male energy, and potentially horned up and/......Read the rest...

...When nylon nights trade crystal colours in the stalls of nimble butterfly wings, I blossom as an irenic origami fervently fabricated with snowflakes of greedy gloom, stealing royal v......Read the rest...

...I know that all good things must meet their fate, but to die alone would bring such sorrows. None there to reminisce about the past, or to ponder upon the tomorrows. No one there to hold tightl......Read the rest...

...Poetry knows my name, haunting me throughout the silence of the night, Culling me into a false sense of warmth and security, Here, take this poisoned quill, it whispers, Fill the ink bottle with ......Read the rest...

...It Raced Red Seamed Weathered, Moist Dry Weathered, Down My Track! A Best In My Steps From The Box, I Sent It, Past The ......Read the rest...

...Like a broken faucet, your poisonous acid waters the ground Trapping yourself in an assassin's disguise - suffocation there's no sound With every one of your weapons - strewn across your Gucci belt......Read the rest...

...Watching JJ Play with Dinosaurs David J Walker The flying reptiles frighten me What if they come back What if they attack What if a stolen egg escalates Into another annihilation The ......Read the rest...

...For decades I waited And you did not come To listen to my rude insertion Finger a sound at the back of my throat And the vibration of my name For decades I wanted to meet A small mountain ......Read the rest...

...Olivia Newton John was never ours to claim, and yet we did. Because she became ours when she starred in our musical, Grease An all American film, so it made sense to us. Sandy, girl next door. The......Read the rest...