No Idea Poems - Poems about No Idea

...I am a mouse, catatonic with fear; just trying to stay still and silent, to survive. Batted about by an indifferent cat; for him a lazy afternoon, for me an aching lifetime. It has no idea ......Read the rest...

...She softly smiled across the room. I imagined the scent of her perfume. All other sound completely faded. My heart she had blissfully invaded. The silent glances between us sought. Capt......Read the rest...

...I did half a cart wheel once pooped a quarter don't ask OK, i also tried the dog food the crunchy stuff wasn't bad I'll still eat the last cookie and love taking the large strawberry that sit......Read the rest...

... What do I eat The same things on repeat What to do Should I have a strew? What should I pursue What will it ensue Nothing seems to change Its all so strange I even complain Always the ......Read the rest...

...Listen to how silence sings in the crypt of the forgotten soul, Each echo, a devotion at the unseen altars of solitude. We, travelers in an indecipherable odyssey, shadows on the walls of the caver......Read the rest...

...You did not deceive me for what man alike I have never seen You captivated and you held me in a long-lost dream I knew from beginning that you were not real I needed to give, and God sent you here......Read the rest...

...Dragon wrote his memoirs from view of one They were amazing; wild, adventurous and fun Why don’t you illustrate them? Asked his son. That is a terrific idea said his cousin Bun. Dragon was hesi......Read the rest...

...An Original Idea Self Reference Is Dumb. Or DONE! "Yeah, say it like that." Oh, shut up, You're just trying to Be WeIrD... And it's Not Even That, It's Passe, Or Pompous, Or Over......Read the rest...

... 8 minutes! Doesn’t seem like much time does it. It’s .8% of the time each day we are awake. But 8 minutes in some cases…could be all the time it takes. I heard a man tell a story about a dear......Read the rest...

...grandpa was excited about his new toy he brought us to his den, he was bursting with joy what is it? We asked him, for none of us knew he laughed until he was crying, but he was not blue do you......Read the rest...

...(prelude) the buzzing of the evening insects presage evil ! here are black wolves ! here are ghosts and fiends and here are blackest of demons ! and black be the murk ton......Read the rest...

...my poetry is dead and I will follow soon my words haunt and I can no longer give them their weight I always thought I was an opener that I help those around me, with a word, with my presence, w......Read the rest...

... We stepped in pathless wood on fading twilight. Dusty dusk with misty mask merging to night. Deep dense darkness simply slipping at slow rate. Soon t......Read the rest...

...We finally arrived after going through metal detectors passing through so many children mothers praying for their sons then there was us my curiosity of it all passing the guards I felt str......Read the rest...

...Harold is the most hostile chimp king we have ever had I said “he could not be tougher than my angry granddad” Then I met him, and he was real bad with a skull for a crown. Surrounded by roses, ph......Read the rest...