Libertine Poems - Poems about Libertine

...Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers......Read the rest...

...let’s not get carried away with my cache of failings and unbless’ed idioscyncrasies the brain mysterious, untouchable mazed, unreadable the heart lethal, more ingenious blowing smoke,......Read the rest...

...In the realm where indigo flames are chased by the whims of wind, The horizons have learned to spare my soul the thread of pain. For the first time, of love I croon, a minstrel's virgin strain, Fr......Read the rest...

...“That body is female!”, they tell me. At the turn of the moon It purges itself of its sins, Washing away what lives could have been, Punished for failing biological duties. “That body is femal......Read the rest...

...(I) I am the vessel of flesh the libertine lecher heaped in the ash of Mosaic burnt offerings I search for a lifeline with both eyes entombed, wishfully sinking in my antediluvian covenant ......Read the rest...

...In my lifetime, Russia went from 'godless communism' to 'the defender of traditional values and patriotism' While America turned from a proud free nation under God into a debauched lib......Read the rest...

...libertine with wings sun-drenched and comatose awaiting night flight......Read the rest...

...I long for the end of perverse MAGA malice Led by the immoral, they are cold and callous They have caused such disdain Since Trump's menacing reign While he sits inside his Mar A Lago pal......Read the rest...

...How close it was but sadly not to be with chosen numbers falsely provident - deserving no such serendipity lest I remain reckless and delinquent. Mine are the sins of a Protestant son ......Read the rest...

...well … you were there - you saw it all you witnessed while I tried to scrawl with bloodied hand a thread of shine to seep the crack and keep her mine absconding ......Read the rest...

...Howling at the Pink Super Moon On a moonlit late night The Pink Supermoon Casting a baleful light On the world below While inside Sam Adams sat drinking In a depraved bar In a den of i......Read the rest...

...Unhinged lunatic Howling at the Moon On a moonlit late night I sat in a bar Drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew Just an unhinged lunatic Dreaming of howling at the full moon Wa......Read the rest...

...Healthy organic systems remain resonantly peaceful, resiliently stable, exhilaratingly good humored as they remain easily naturally spiritually cooperative, Nonpartisan played with win/win c......Read the rest...

...I was a Taoist philosophically and spiritually metaphysically and physically long before my Public Administration classes. Which may be poignantly of interest because the original Taoist teach......Read the rest...

... "The Forgotten Poets" Saints and Sinners all calling out for forgiveness and wanton recognition de Sade like minds libertine and revolut......Read the rest...