Mark Out Poems - Poems about Mark Out

... Weedy Eschatology By Mark D. Stucky The aging street mourns its faded splendor. It remembers having red tulips and roses in manicured, fertilized, emerald lawns in co......Read the rest...

...The arrow pierced the castle's keep Not too narrow not too deep But in the dark it can be said It hit the mark from which it bled And like a knife that one may fling Took the life of t......Read the rest...

...What I miss is not wealth or fleeting pleasure, But your love, a shiny beacon in the dark, To hold your hands, a soft touch beyond measure, Your presence, a light, igniting my heart’s spark. ......Read the rest...

...Growing older is a carousel of highs and lows, each spin a memory, each turn a change. It’s the morning ache in places you never thought could hurt, the pizza you once devoured now a restles......Read the rest...

... I am standing much too close to the edge, the abyss knows my name and is calling to me like a lover making a pledge; darkness I promise is soft and enthralling. My heart is pounding out thoug......Read the rest...

...threat of winter, violent sea no more shall mischief mark will hold my scar under its moon and trace its haunted arc wander night in deepest sleep breathe into her mist blackest heart on ins......Read the rest...

...There’s nothing to mourn about death, any more than the blooming of a rose, What’s truly terrible isn’t death, but the lives that are wasted. People lose their essence in the abyss of forgetfulness......Read the rest...

...Q: Why is that Satan would not care if cursing people used: his own name, Allah or Mohammad or Buddha as curse words. A: Nobody uses any of those curse words they either use: the name of......Read the rest...

...The girl in my class had always her hands full of money, of her dad working dead. And her heart was full of desire to help. Help.. So every once some of us forgot, she gave us some. Every onc......Read the rest...

...Most radiant host, angelic glory be Within thy blesséd grace, Portal of Faith. In simple form You came, yet still through thee We see theophony, through which God saith, ¨Dear child mine, most ......Read the rest...

...,,Yooo, but then you will continue to drive! I am too tired bro", ,,yee, don't worry, we will switch up. The husband of my sister could easily take that part right", touching his shoulder. ,,Hahah......Read the rest...

...In the grove of life, where the fields of time were greening with beginnings, I spotted you, the naked shadow, a birth from the depth of the holy nothingness. You crossed its silent threshold, comi......Read the rest...

... My tendency to slip into the dark- a matter you have now begun to press. In realms of time and pain, I ache no less; you undervalue still, its lasting mark. So see me stand before you, ba......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sunlight does not leave its mark on the grass. we, too, pass silently......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ From quill to parchment in graceful arcs, ink tells tales from dawn till dark. Stories unfold in each little mark, a writer’s journey, a creative spark. ......Read the rest...