Lumpen Poems - Poems about Lumpen

...Her golden locks glide grandly through our gladioli gilded garden gateway, I gulp ginormous groundbreaking gulleys, telltale tear tsunamis cut cataclysmic currents, raw reckless rupture of romant......Read the rest...

...1 A plume of dirt and grime envelops sky; The hellish slug of gas does creep along. It casts an orb three hundred stories high Over the Sun and ends his morning song. The birds and trees ......Read the rest...

...The Cinematic Film Treatment as a stand alone element in the aesthetic revolution we are now not witnessing Ideology Cartel A Dogme 95 gut wrenching revelation of the struggle for political ......Read the rest...

...Pumps my heart to see you take a 180 degree turn, Lumpen and thinking of the wonders your acts had done to me. That a life is made sinning against the creator. It came, yes it does of a divine wa......Read the rest...

...This Bumptious Poet © Once again dear reader, aye strive to regale ye with in apropos prate, (nee inane) vain null gibberish in order to suss stain mine infamous reputation wi......Read the rest...

...Winter finally moves his lumpen sluggish weight, Spring is like a shy dryad shivering in his arms Wind's whippets droop to trifling whine Sullen rain hisses to a grizzle. tiny fruit buds ......Read the rest...

...Sans Whole Body Out Of Country Transplant hmm...methinks mebbe aye can empty the ocean one teaspoon at time bine bye and after about a bajillion years cry tears of joy, when mine ......Read the rest...

...Happiness harvested from whims and wishes Happiness flashed and hushed in fetishes Serves and preserves no benefits As ventures and adventures yield no profits. Happiness at the behest of behem......Read the rest...

...If love is healthy and health is love, whether a screaming rabid eagle or a peaceful mother dove, then it matters, whether you are a pitbull or a kinda bitchy beagle, When someone nominates ......Read the rest...

...The words are dark, sharp,vicious, viscous. The images like bubbling, darkest jam, With bubble like grim faces riding to the surface Then bursting. I am thirsting.Alternately with blood and bile,......Read the rest...

...she was incandesed with rage and began calling us out our names BUTTON-DOWN POOT ......Read the rest...

...Social uselessness is a virtue of its own kind; Those we cast aside, glance at and then away from quickly, Lest they notice, and smell our guilt, Are free to live immodestly, There being no need ......Read the rest...

...In the winding down of day, At the world’s turning grind, The rotation freezes still And in my silence Failing vision blurs the lens. From where I stand alone, A vantage point of years, The ag......Read the rest...