Lurk Poems - Poems about Lurk

...In the crucible of time, where the iron of human will is melted, Lords of armies forge their crowns from flames that build mirages. They invoke the spirit of the earth, but their thoughts leap over......Read the rest...

... trickling streams   enlist fingers stroke translating silent stares script air bubbles soul skirmishes dying   and breath twitches her amort jabs shatter blind eyes soft breaths   lin......Read the rest...

...Can't Complain, Oh what a Sleuth, Show some shame, Oh what a Sleuth, Lurk around, Oh what a Sleuth, Surrounding Sounds, Oh what a Sleuth, Left behind, Oh what a Sleuth, It will be mine, So......Read the rest...

...,,Just a nap in noon I'll take", I always say in sudden, Since my eyes have already rotten, and my breath's beat forgotten. My clothes full of cotton, sadly the Fabric foresworn, of all the......Read the rest...

... Angels are unable to handle these 'Sylvia Plath' sorrows, hiding their halos - mute to my concerns. Love has abandoned me, left me to decay in an open grave, where flesh eating insects ......Read the rest...

...THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA narcoleptic deities in charge of the world are tangled and detangled in the threads of time they are sardonic and bitter and out for revenge alien me......Read the rest...

...In the depths of my mind, a tempest brews, A relentless battle, emotions confused. Caught in the whirlwind of inner strife, I grapple with demons that threaten my life. Each day is a struggle, ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 25, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Young souls stalked by predators at night, They aim to inflict chaos upon an elfin si......Read the rest...

...Beneath the churning skies and wrathful sea, A lone man wails into swirling agony. Each crashing wave, a relentless assault, Mirroring the chaos of his inner tumult. Beneath tempestuous heaven......Read the rest...

...Do not let the dawn, that tirelessly heralds light, slip from your arms, The man who sows fidelity with the thread of time, his honesty clear as crystal. He, who launches flying doves bearing messa......Read the rest...

...NOT PLONK A well-corked bottle lets nothing escape Subtle added tastes from an oaken cask I’ll sip and enjoy this fine cultured grape Is a well-rounded body too much to ask A label removed w......Read the rest...

..."Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house. There is a sort of elation about sunlight on the upper part of a house. Though I may influence genius, t......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of the mind, shadows dance and whispers weave, Where thoughts like twisted vines, entangle and deceive. A battlefield of neurons, firing in a orchestrated war, Where emotions clas......Read the rest...

...a throwback from the forties he stands under a streetlight waiting for the ripper ripper has spotted him is not about to lurk tonight both wise, one horrible a killer......Read the rest...

...Opening the door to my soul Welcoming whoever walks in Joy may stroll on through Or sadness can lurk within Greeting all visitors who enter Opening the door to my soul Not pushing around any ......Read the rest...