Low Grade Poems - Poems about Low Grade

...Politiker niedrig carbon auß Low grade carbon Politicans go! Ihr seid nicht nuztfoll kein wert Kein ahnûnug You are of no use, you are mindless Cronies.' Der zukunft ist heir im Berlin heute ......Read the rest...

...If not this, then that, arguments fall flat, our ire grows as we contract, with love and light lacked, cold fire forms with fears a pact; being ego backed, we tire. Objects we aspire and......Read the rest...

...Words cannot appear with your brain all lit up like that. Most of your better images are born in that low-grade radiance of flesh and bone. After the low glow you can fill in the mind-gaps ......Read the rest...

......He snapped his fingers, and everything changed, she was in her bed, but not her bedroom, red walls of gore flanked poor Jean on all sides, fire ran through seems, she heard cries of doom. “T......Read the rest...

...Leaves, like reprobate angels, fall Trees, nude gods (?), welcome the winter Rainbow colors on sky-linter...? Birds, their hatchlings, to go home, call Days, like shade of low-grade jade, fade ......Read the rest...

...Their March So, you dropped by to learn where the Future soon will be And what the fascist’s creed will ultimately decree. Constructed oh so steadily by Republican traitor calls The fascist aci......Read the rest...

...12/13/21 As of now, I got no mate Working toward my own place Another tragedy Another casualty Becoming a cold case Zero evidence they could locate Something sentimental Something special......Read the rest...

...That’s not the light you are looking for. Words cannot live with your brain all lit up like that. Let those dark parts of your body, those body-prayers mostly ignored, gift to you a few poems.......Read the rest...

...It's getting late-time to leave for work, where we've lost our first to the red Wuhan curse. I'll be strolling the halls with his freshly minted ghost. Hopefully it won't loathe me, I pray it leav......Read the rest...

...In light industrial units, sheet-metal roofs ting under the rising flames of sunlight, sounds of tin are stretched into rhythm. He arises, rolls off the edge of comfort tramples on himself as i......Read the rest...

...in the language of personal amplification you'd think it was all a scam to make you drop your guard and play patty cakes with Evil job 3 was to rearrange your molecules into an actual you capab......Read the rest...

... It’s Faint Paddies Day everyday, from my oxy scarce commuter view At this Rocky Mountain skin altitude, death is always on the dispatch menu Faint Paddies be sweating onion fear......Read the rest...

...Gratitude attitude grow Peacock attitude away throw Though temptations line up in a row Pointless, heartless any soul you to hurt Under no circumstances invective blurt Because so doing grows......Read the rest...

... Steely conceit, low-grade manufactured lies Stolen property: iron crowbar kiss the tinted window glass before the face paint dries Idol chassis things rolling off the conveyor belt ......Read the rest...

...An Echo Poem Original: If I Kissed It - Poem by Brian Johnston If I kissed it, would that make it better? Are you needing much more than a friend? Would it help if I held you so deep in my ......Read the rest...