Moldering Poems - Poems about Moldering

...February 29th, 2024 Alternately titled: 111th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around ......Read the rest...

...POEM: I'm a flat tire rolling towards the casket caressing this moldering heart like honey blending into milk I pour myself into you like musk as the reaper's guillotine cuts us clean NOTES:......Read the rest...

...You’ve heard of the Flying Dutchman, the ghost-ship that travels the seas, there’s countless legends about it, a great deal of variety. Some say it’s just cursed to wander, a result of some an......Read the rest...

...Naked against the winter sky their autumn finery lies moldering beneath the season's first snow. Where now the innocence of youth and the boldness of summer? How fleeting do your days appear, t......Read the rest...

...We put it all down drifting lightly over the faceless, those days between joy and doom. Looms the write seeking to thread a life through a needle. The print not ink, nor blood, but only a li......Read the rest...

...crawling back - into their tomb, pulling close --- for a second time --- their moldering grave clothes, mere Western money-grubbers play dice w/ a world not theirs to put at risk......Read the rest...

...These are prophetic poems and apocalyptic poems ... The Vision of the Overseer’s Right Hand by Michael R. Burch “Dust to dust ...” I stumbled, aghast, into a valley of dust and bone w......Read the rest...

...Everything that can hurt is chronic in an old body. An arrow through the heart is acute, a bullet in the knee is an in-the-moment pain that lasts a lifetime, however, a chronic chronicity is the......Read the rest...

...the Horror by Michael R. Burch the Horror lurks inside our closets the Horror hides beneath our beds the Horror hisses ancient curses the Horror whispers in our heads the Horror tells us De......Read the rest...

...Completing the Pattern by Michael R. Burch Walk with me now, among the transfixed dead who kept life’s compact and who thus endure harsh sentence here?among pink-petaled beds and manicured gre......Read the rest...

...fraying feathers darkened wings fetid furls from perished things ... moldering meat or rancid minds guts with grace of rotting......Read the rest...

...alternately titled: 207th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around calendrical rock and......Read the rest...

...February 29th, 2020 alternately titled: 207th leap year since 1582 the year Pope Gregory XIII world leader (i.e. essentially paterfamilias among Roman Catholic flock) timely maneuvered around ......Read the rest...

...III. There must be a hundred, silent and cruel, a slow-moving wave as the night grew cool, Rose had a shotgun, to blast out her hate, yet Sol remained steady, motioned her to wait. He didn’t s......Read the rest...

...I. Sol stared down the empty trail before him, looking to see what waited in the dim, the Zander Ranch was the place from the note, they’d written of evils born beyond hope. So Sol approached ......Read the rest...