Nylon Poems - Poems about Nylon

...Terror so concealed Its fighting for the dominance of her sight. Her eyes stretching wide and full like plates being spun on sticks The ferocity provoking her doings The tempted cat in fracturi......Read the rest...

...Dear eloquent weaver of woes and throes, When the last pewter petal of weary winter falls as piercing prose, placing star-kissed tulips between our poignant poems, rewritten with effervescent......Read the rest...

...The naked truth of hijacked leaves when tree reveals a mockingbird the wind with knives— the season’s thieves applauds the loss of innocence soprano song his spoken word as summer turns a vil......Read the rest...

...stitching my lips with neon nylon ~ the worm moon foresees hangry stars ......Read the rest...

...Your grandma dates! This seemed odd to me. My grandparents have been married since ’33. We do not call her that, the good sport said. She is sassy and perky; her clothes are fashionable said Ted. ......Read the rest...

...We don’t appreciate the sun until it r a i n s, warmth of gentle rays that subtly stroke distressed skin when time was f r o z e n smiles were s t o l e n and hope yet again re......Read the rest...

...("Winter Tree", 2023, original encaustic) Celebrating White Supremacy As the world turns…. ever faster and more wobblier it’s hard to go a day without hearing some reference to ‘Whit......Read the rest...

...They are my lucky pants, they come with me wherever They are my lucky pants, we will always be together They are navy blue nylon, not cotton or leather They are all purpose jogging pants for an......Read the rest...

...Russia, my lovely Why do I remember this now on a Christmas day galley boy on a tank ship that was old in 1956 as the youngest of the crew of mostly middle-aged men it is safe to assume I'm th......Read the rest...

...Oh ,what a terrible tragedy it was! He murdered the complete chickens brutally. Webcam showed the horrible scene cause. ......Read the rest...

...When nylon nights trade crystal colours in the stalls of nimble butterfly wings, I blossom as an irenic origami fervently fabricated with snowflakes of greedy gloom, stealing royal v......Read the rest...

...We are saccharine caramel clad morsels welded by the tectonic might of the Earth’s downtrodden salt, seared in union with the bucolic bread of Bethlehem We are verdant jars our curvaceous ......Read the rest...

...“All a man really wants, is a girl who looks good in a bikini.”—Jack Freestone All a “man” really wants is a “girl” who looks good in a bikini? All a woman wants is someone who really doesn’t c......Read the rest...

...Ponytails Swishing madly, Hurdling across the pitch. Beads of sweat Spraying in spirals As fingers point, Shouting directions To strikers, wingers, and defensemen. Defensewomen, really. ......Read the rest...

...Somedays I want to choke myself to death To strangle my neck until my face turns blue To wrap the ends of a nylon string to my hands Like corsages on a ballerina’s wrist To keep dancing Unt......Read the rest...