Morbidly Poems - Poems about Morbidly

... I've written Sonnets in C Major key ~ funeral music to me No notes on bars in flats or sharps ~ fingered morbidly sour on stringed harps ......Read the rest...

...It was 1968 we'd gathered again in the school auditorium my tiny hands sweating only five years old while my name was called in all of this cold civil rights riots plagued my little brown mind sir......Read the rest...

...A reckoning, daring taunt bestowed my weariness, a covenant catering to the boundary, of self why I'd become more open to resolve, life's issues abundantly, as though life was simply, a pas......Read the rest...

...Hostages kidnapped: casualties of war After extorting pound of flesh lifetime humiliation drummed into captives hammering indelible nightmare no amount of therapy can expunge. Lifetime traum......Read the rest...

...Dank darkness was always settled around. It was all I knew of the near universe. Stale, stifling, suffocating in my broken and spilt trundle leaving bitter, morbidly clammy earth ens......Read the rest...

...I was not quite eight years old when I first became aware of fear. I was standing in line at the fairgrounds eagerly watching the Ferris Wheel. I imagined climbing aboard; riding the circle of lights......Read the rest...

...heavy feet burdened loose temper engraved silver tongues borrowed laughter portraying fascist beliefs fascist energy exploding over white sheets, malice moves throughout the narrow stre......Read the rest...

...What is blackmail catering to one's own soul capturing fear in a mason jar watching the panting the empty air dissolving the beautiful wings extorting the brilliant hue manifested overtime ......Read the rest...

...The Monkey A monkey posted a sign reading thus: Do not feed visitors; they’re not like us. They may look harmless but it’s deceptive. They differ from us like Earth from Mars. Keep in mind tha......Read the rest...

...When fairy tales were in fashion, before true love was rare, A prince wooed a maid who was flaxen and fair. He came every day and patiently knelt Before the dark tower wherein his love dwelt. He'......Read the rest...

...A tradition beyond the grave, leading the dead and dying to sporadically engrave upon themselves an epitaph, in hopes of discovering their forgotten path. And that if and when they may remem......Read the rest...

...Grant this civil yankee to doodle till Lee gets blue in the face blowing 99 red balloons April 9th, 2023 will signal 158 years since Appomattox plus what would have been ninety sixth birth of......Read the rest...

...Graveyard I arose, my eyes open, though it was not what I chose Eyelids rotten, which did not close Forced to behold, a fate unforetold, merely whispered by the foolish and the bold. An unh......Read the rest...

...Walking down the country lane I saw trees in flower all the way. Gleaming gems among emerald leaves, A medley of colors on fabulous display! The path was carpeted with grass. Thick bushes grew......Read the rest...

...In a motel room near an ocean I dream in a rented bed, listen to the scrabbling claws of small crabs as they emerge from yet smaller holes in the sand. The little crabs are going to pick clean ......Read the rest...