Nakedly Poems - Poems about Nakedly

...Like a gecko, that one changes their colours speaks in tongues long then short blue climbing up and down walls clicking translating the draconians’ poetic profusions all are night creatures in th......Read the rest...

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 6: EVOLUTION Singularity by Michael R. Burch Are scientists confounded like the ostrich? Heads buried in the sand, they shout, *Preposterous!* This universe, so magical, ......Read the rest...

...Under the hedgerow, nothing will fall apart, nor hold, until a first milky dribble is squeezed into the mewing mouths of the newborn. Small forms roll in their dim pelts, nightjars swoop from......Read the rest...

... “what inspires you to write such indiscriminate indiscretions like that?” he speaks to himself and thinks not long without thinking, unnaturally he feels, something, so he promptly ......Read the rest...

...That one lost their tongue somewhere along the way long ago, the sound, doesn’t come out the same anymore, so they roll it up like a carpet containing a nakedly dead body of blunt words li......Read the rest...

...A living poem, not yet written, not yet visible, haunts the periphery of the inner eye. She is as light as a feather, though she has a deep-set gravity, her presence impels my mind toward her.......Read the rest...

...Watch out, the corners of our eyes are in danger of being nakedly exposed. Evening dropped out of the sky a lot quicker today. A slap-dashing gush of last minutes, as shoppers charged around ......Read the rest...

...("Snake II", 2015, original block print) Gaslit In these times of constant parading The emperor in his new gown Sets the fashion for the whole world Everywhere you look People blindl......Read the rest...

...Gayla Speak Experiences promote healing events not intended to contribute to trauma drama narratives. Stories we tell and trust and thrust and softly smile about when we dare to leave our ......Read the rest...

...Some claimed that Camelot was noble, a place built upon the stony ground of good-intentions, it was new and fangled, it was progressive in a time of little progress. I have seen it, I was the......Read the rest...

...I shoulda seen it coming, but blind I was with love Had I been cautious, I could have given it a shove * * * * * Once there was vernal sunshine......Read the rest...

...Back in the day of exclusively straight white male ****-retentive missionaries, the Church Whether monoculturally Catholic (which may become an oxymoron one enlightened day) or Protestant, ......Read the rest...

...Longing to be handsomely engaged engorged by trusted resonant Beauty together again and yet again Our same embodied story retold nakedly proclaimed in bold shameless and blameless lack of......Read the rest...

...Sun Poem by Michael R. Burch I have suffused myself in poetry as a lizard basks, soaking up sun, scales nakedly glinting; its glorious light he understands—when it comes, it comes. A flood ......Read the rest...

...A hot day in July He stood in the shade of the awnings of a shop closed for lunch, the street was nakedly empty no breeze disturbed the fine sand of time. A cat under a car was watching him i......Read the rest...