Mauling Poems - Poems about Mauling

...Spindles crash and weave no more Time it spins across the floor Yarns mix up, colours bleed I follow threads, they are the feed Fingers feel, soles are placed What is this chaos interlaced Ta......Read the rest...

...They packed their picnic basket s and journeyed towards the sun, with boxes of liquor, creates of beers and a drum fill with carbonated soda; busloads of them, drove down the slopes, with dug out bo......Read the rest...

...Absence as I hear them calling Broken as I feel them falling Cardiac as it's stalling Darkness has me crawling Endeavoring to its installing Fevered by enthralling Giving into it appalling Hea......Read the rest...

...In a quiet night of deep sleep The blankets harbor me – the night to unfold A myriad of dreams my unspoken secrets keep As cinematic stories attempting to be told The curtains open while orche......Read the rest...

...*Image of A Fallen Smirk by DG. Brace For Impact Pillar of society, creme de la creme, important person, one to be reckoned by indeed. One who's untouched by palls, frails near a radia......Read the rest...

...5/16/22 Here let me paint you a drawing My skin crawling Something stirring and calling As the leaves begin falling It's appalling That people are always squabbling And gossiping Yet an......Read the rest...

...When, on that craggy moorland verge, you make your stand, body braced against the storms bullying bite; when you permit the squall to sweep your soul awake attending only to th......Read the rest...

...Late in May and snow is falling The end is near the voices are calling This is the north Desist henceforth Or you will endure a vicious mauling......Read the rest...

...a remembrance of the perfect girl the phantoms of a wakeless world percale and crisp, so sheets unfurl the bastion of my scheming I find you, sweetly dreaming ... I......Read the rest...

...How can human deal with all the other animals with a sense of indisputable superiority? What makes them keep mollycoddling the mean motive of extracting from other animals as much as possible while p......Read the rest...

... Pain is like sweeping rain Dripping wet with gripping tenacity Beating down with fleeting intensity Drenching me wrenching my heart Whirring past stirring up emotions Pouring ......Read the rest...

...Poems about Fathers and Grandfathers I I translated the first six Native American poems for my father when he chose to enter hospice and end his life by not taking dialysis … Cherokee Travele......Read the rest...

...Sunset by Michael R. Burch This poem is dedicated to my grandfather, George Edwin Hurt, who died April 4, 1998. Between the prophecies of morning and twilight’s revelations of wonder,......Read the rest...

...A blood red dawn eloquently drizzles in through my windowpane. Added beauty greets my morning once again. The barren leafless trees hide what they’re able. Stifling our world’s incumbent label. ......Read the rest...

...Epitaph for a Palestinian Child by Michael R. Burch I lived as best I could, and then I died. Be careful where you step: the grave is wide. Autumn Conundrum by Michael R. Burch It's n......Read the rest...