Manuscripts Poems - Poems about Manuscripts

...Poetry Soup, it has been a while What has happened, so much death judgement vindication even when I was a child Green mile I had to walk when my mother was deceased I had to build up the courage a......Read the rest...

... When the enchanted jailors of life, siezed my soul and those sepals unfurling manipulative manuscripts ceased to script a twinkle above screams, I became a slave to my ow......Read the rest...

...Carry it like a babe in arms, Or asymmetrical soccer ball. Marvel at its inner chamber; Threaded seeds sleep in its room. Consider its genetic detail, Its encrypted secret code: Copies made......Read the rest...

...Blind in the all-consuming mist without a trace of light Blind in the oven’s black smoke that makes all songs to Jesus seem hushed A woman grabbed some of the treasures given from the height In......Read the rest...

...My mind is a puzzle of cryptic metaphors. whilst searching for my sanity, I've become my own worst enemy. In this cauldron of despair, time is like sand in my hand - an oxymoron poetic paradox......Read the rest...

...I've lived in it all my life - the self's grand fiction - refuge for the child, youths rebel fortress and a walled cloister to house the holy relics gathered on the pilgrimages of my mind. ......Read the rest...

...Welcome to the circus of discrimination- where soft subtle glances and fragrant touches of femininity are burnt in ashes, through howling rays from the sinister sun, triggering wildfire c......Read the rest...

...She's untouched fruit from forbidden orchards barren and wrinkled with fragmented twigs, whirling to the beat of melancholic musings of black-winged butterflies that croon and reflect the t......Read the rest...

...My dream house no longer a mega mansion it needs to be with ceilings so high in them clouds can be seen No more acres of gardens with streams and ponds and fountains galore no more glorious storie......Read the rest...

...Scenes of a marriage I should have known, she was up before me I made a cup of coffee and went back to my study to reflect upon the new day How wrong I was She entered; my navel-gazing had to ......Read the rest...

...Self help addict needles unsuspecting reader Expounded late today April 27th, 2023 since being written countless years ago maybe a baker's dozen as thee doodling cock doth crow scouting abo......Read the rest...

...Someone knocked on my door, I went to see And found an important visitor "Thembinkosi " Who was coming to collaborate with me. In the  right hand of the visiting writer Was some typed manuscri......Read the rest...

...Yes, I know, it’s not Saturday, the day I usually take you from your dark closet to clean the rugs. I thought I’d have a friendly chat with you and reminisce, ask how you’re doing, your hea......Read the rest...

...thick hair, no hair, wow young man, then older man now ... it snuck up on us 3/18/2023 Poetry form: Senryu Photo credits: Billion Photos via Canva Pro At times like this, I'm d......Read the rest...

...The numbskull brigade was in town making us feel intimidated. Running over manuscripts over which we had been elated. Our tender feelings were hurt, they did not like our wording at all. And they ......Read the rest...