Monotonous Poems - Poems about Monotonous

...Gagged by the navy neck-tie crowned upon him by the last soldier, the businessman precariously waltzes the death march down into “Sam’s Greens and Grains”, a specialty salad shop that locally sources......Read the rest...

...The autumn that had remained monotonous- For many decades, Now tears and takes pieces of hearts, Along with its old leaves, flowers, Leaving a nostalgic scent behind. Every preceding ......Read the rest...

...On a dark, melancholic night, she sat completely still. Earnest. Head up, eyes frozen, lips sealed, breath silenced, hands crossed, ankles shackled, heart blindfolded, brain screaming non......Read the rest...

...It’s winter in the year twenty-eighty-four Hell has landed on every shore Devilish eyes aglow as they rose to dominate People now captive to a totalitarian state Society is now ruled with an ir......Read the rest...

...As The Rising Sun, The Dawn Came In Softly & Slowly; & So Did My Suffering. Maybe Unexplained Or Unexpected Feelings; Which Have Been Ignored; A Sudden Melancholy Skulking In The Silence; Awa......Read the rest...

...To always depend on the status quo, doing it the same way we’ll seldom grow. Without any change, progress will be slow. The experience of growth we’ll not know. But if by chance we overcome our......Read the rest...

...Breathe Again Did I truly accumulate years of experience, or were they merely years of monotonous repetition? The echoes of my past reverberate, etching pain into the fabric of my love life and work......Read the rest...

...Gazing at the transgressive, monotonous (yet awake) mundane- burning cheeks, bottles empty of holy blood accompanied by slurred atonement lost in soft wind persevered; untainted discovery by fooli......Read the rest...

...The world that unfolds before me is unknown, but for some reason it is mine. Yes. Anyone could say that my life is monotonous. But not. I protest. This is not true. Only mine. No one just understoo......Read the rest...

...Somberly and perpetually it plays Dark melodies in my days Rumblings of guitar and piano play at distant corners of my mind Lingering concerts of sorrows so unkind Redbone said, "The blues a......Read the rest...

...Love is like fragile wings. romance an illusion of moonlight delusions. I recall when summer skies hypnotised, in the pleasure of your pleasing presence, I used to gaze at the doves of love......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cold and bleak is its curtain. The holiday festivities are over. Time to curl up and hibernate until spring beckons with its golden hand and floral call. Just two mon......Read the rest...

...The hand crank sounds about right There's a them, with a master plan But how much variance is there? A rotation becoming monotonous Until there's no hand in sight Those with feet fixed to the wi......Read the rest...

...In the shadow of the night, with the pale and silent moon, I walked the streets of Ia?i, the city of forgetting. The moon, with her distorted face, watched me from above, As the carriages passed b......Read the rest...

... I could adorn you with great riches, but my greatest gift to you is my poetry. Like a pearl without an oyster, I roll along a precipitous path, through a plethora of vaca......Read the rest...