Mechanical Poems - Poems about Mechanical

...Something’s happening, let’s call it sunrise, for now, and summer vacation in Geneva, in umm.. 10 hours. My heart-beat is spiking, like a flag or kite flying. I’m leaving an empty room - making on......Read the rest...

...Green Trees Don’t Make It Everyday I look out and see The ugly green trees Standing guard in front of my house. And I think to myself Who owns the trees? And what do they think of us?......Read the rest...

...My Best Mechanical Friend You pester me with the slightest errors. You bing and bong Giving me night terrors. I want drive along And not listen to musical scarers. It’s three degrees and yo......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...

...I am I am man I am nature I am of life and of death, I am lesser I am greater I am of right and of left, I am mechanical I am manual I am technically a wound up mouse, I a......Read the rest...

...You try to make them civilized and grown-up, but the words are infants, they want to crawl around and yell for a bit. You know that an eye is upon you. watching you in that whelping room where......Read the rest...

...I wait— here I wait for white magic reverie to embrace me free me here I wait— an hourglass full of leopard-print thoughts sugar-granular-musings spill the beginning to the end of a st......Read the rest...

...Lost in time Hard to make a dime Wondering where yesterday went. Emotions spent No longer know the world I am in Is life a sin Man on the podium saying I am the way Listen to what I say Vote ......Read the rest...

... Quadrilateral parallelograms of a Universe that never breathes we are brainwashed by a scientific box that never sleeps. Having been cloned with insipid performance and abhorrence we have be......Read the rest...

...Hydraulic system, heart made of pistons Every co-ordinated mechanical manoeuvre My heart served to you on a platter, your hors d'oeuvre I look into your eyes, a deplorable disguise Retina......Read the rest...

...Colour intermingled in the spectator’s eye divisions juxtapose  ‘as is’ moment ..dot.. by dot.. frozen forever as a ‘still-life’ shot Colours in contrast  one next to another patiently paint......Read the rest...

...No mechanical diggers digging Standard oblong shaped holes The only effort needed being To manipulate the controls. We dug our graves by hand And the sweat of our brow A craft that seems outda......Read the rest...

...CREDO-POETRY IS AN ORAL ART AT ITS BEST WHEN RECITED it then becomes a two-way unique one-off.experience . TRADITIONAL LINE CAPITALISATION RHYME .......Read the rest...

...Do not get lost in the dream of a poet, Whose heart is an ocean deep with thoughts and feelings, He will navigate through each of your moments, without purpose, Enveloping in verses the color of y......Read the rest...

...Under the vault of shadow of unfulfilled love, The sweet poison becomes the purpose of bitter days, When the heart, caught in the tender dance of beginnings, Gradually sinks into the labyrinth of ......Read the rest...