Ogle Poems - Poems about Ogle

...Provocative tears and a face that frowns accompany a costume so ornate; She’s happy to come and entertain us, with a flip tumbles in the Queen of Clowns; Playing the Fool’s a charasmatic trait, ......Read the rest...

... Written: March 30, 2024 For Ink Empress Ethereal Lantern Contest Quote By Rumi: “The lamps are different, but the Light is the same. One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-m......Read the rest...

...I have an aversion to prejudice Judging a pond without sampling its ice Consorting with others eating large melons Passersby judged as free men or felons Women condemned as whores or harlots W......Read the rest...

...Written: October 21, 2023 ______________________________ To be quite truthful—this epoch is tedious. I dread them at times, analogous to previous Dyed by......Read the rest...

...They manage to keep a fanned flame These ones with no claim to fame They don’t trade, build or make Yet heralds ogle for their sake And I to myself only wonder That I find no rhyme or reason in ......Read the rest...

...Written: September 27, 2023 Love Poem Contest Darla Seely ___________________________________________________________ A poem full of glee and ......Read the rest...

...To what zenith do our chimeras whither? As we travel across discombobulated shores? Do we strive to collocate together? Or breed discord and close the doors? The wayfarer creed is t......Read the rest...

...oh how I love that fiery fire your iris eyes, alive with ire enuf to snuff an angel choir those put-out pupils glaring with rage to age the staring such change in color......Read the rest...

...The town I was born into was a grit incubating slum. It was the worst of places yet had some gruff-faced high-headed days. On those few times (days that did not seek to hammer me down into t......Read the rest...

...This latest poem is all about hate Like I hate to say goodbye Or I hate the fact I'm not with you Every moment, you and I I hate it when other men look at you Hate to have to share you......Read the rest...

...Gall stones large as hens’ eggs, pale kidneys buoyant as seabirds. Shriveled livers, yet some so bloated they have features as if the organ had drowned imprinted by a sleeping face. A fetus......Read the rest...

...Ah, now for some juice~ a poetry fix! What will my pen mix, dabble to affix? Definitely not some Romantic, tear-jerking Shtick! But maybe, a frozen delight, a summer's day treat to ogle and lick......Read the rest...

...the joyous partner the microwave it has become my chef alas not quite my mother's hand but for its swiftness of foot there is no other yes i survive on the TV dinner oh dear Lord i have shown m......Read the rest...

...This evening sneers, lurks and is snooty, and dares to look through my window, peers like something with substance, gawps into that mirror on the wall. Yes, evening, you ogle. Your black glanc......Read the rest...

...My eyes seem to be yours. Whom do I see? Old. Stooped. Is this a looking-glass? Or am I in a dream, where I believe that I am I and you are you? Then who are you, oh thing? What are you g......Read the rest...