Metal Poems - Poems about Metal

... Lost in this Little, big world Of nightly sweats I see a road sign that diverts My attention to swerve Away and Wake up From the Reality around me ... I just need a break From it all......Read the rest...

...PEN At first, it was just another pen A ballpoint, as is called by some Not one in that old clear plastic But shiny metal, looking fantastic A present, as fancy as they come Quite the classy ......Read the rest...

...My perennial garden is peaceful and tranquil A timeless place of beauty where calmness will instill Vibrant blooms emanate sweet and savory scents No fake or synthetic......Read the rest...

...I have lived in many houses, but never at home. The plastic bag in which I kept my belongings faithfully aided me with getting here and there, while facing the unknown. (How does it feel like? ......Read the rest...

...Judgemental person Is like a rust that eats the Metal; it mar you.......Read the rest...

... It stands propped against a wall in my memory, that green two wheeler bike, my first, bought second hand from a neighbor. A deep, gravel graze I got from learning to ride it, I swear, st......Read the rest...

...darkened flora winds thunderous gun metal clouds flash......Read the rest...

...Can't you see that I am blind. Yet I still see the ghosts and the signs making love with the devil her eyes made of metal. Thunderous beasts we shall bleed and wrestle. American dreams I embezzle run......Read the rest...

...In the shadows of a fractured consciousness, where words fall like shattered glass, The man, unable to articulate, to express with clarity, retreats into action. His thoughts, like wild horses, gal......Read the rest...

...Mother! you weep for your son, and another son and yet another son! Fodder to the misshapen morals of this world! Shot in cold blood! Again and again! Each bullet screaming out the rage of hatred! ......Read the rest...

...She crawled to the edge of forever field hoping to be noticed by any gentleman. Praying herself away from that soggy farmhouse dream. but nobody ever came because even roughhewed rogues couldn......Read the rest...

...I don't feel you're my other half I feel we're a flick knife Alternating who is the blade There's no sense to removing the hinge A flick knife is useless as separate parts But I can't be melted......Read the rest...

...There is a part of that still bleeds A part of that I was supposed to shed How a snake sheds its skin It will not leave Almost Like a slab of metal forced into a young tree Separating her f......Read the rest...

... My day had arrived, the hospital was intimidating. He got lost parking our car, I felt the pavement's heat, it pained my feet, as we had walked very far. The doors opened as we walked in, I had a p......Read the rest...

...Autopsy of a Bitter Heart My thoughts vomited upon the page. No rhyme, no reason, no beauty; Raw, bare muscle and torn flesh. No cute love hearts colored red and pink; No, this is the......Read the rest...