Pealed Poems - Poems about Pealed

...In the vortex of a maelstrom, I was rudely thrown drowning in turbulent waters for an error I bemoan, a blunder of loving someone who chose to whittle away at my heart until it became ......Read the rest...

...The poetry of the sapphire in your stirring eye's oceanic grace, a strand of pearls on your regal neck of a soft swan, on a lake of symphonic dreams splendor gliding in your grandeur. Our Dia......Read the rest...

...I hope I am appealing to you See I am big and yellow not blue You hunger for sweets I could be your eats You pealed and......Read the rest...

...You might not remember; it was so long ago. Our memories devise tricks to flush away pain. But I walk here in the alleys of remorse During the darkening final days of the year. I seek to atone ......Read the rest...

...MR. FRITZ AND BLACK SHEEP : Arrival at the clinic, We're here to fix things. Where's the the dentist? This dude tooth's aching, Thus Black Sheep; He's not fit for some days. He returned fro......Read the rest...

...*Image of Shoreline Sunset by Pixabay. Moonlighting In June Doctor Jekyll's special starling, shortly pealed off, started snarling, molting inside, till speaks Miss. Hyde, "Toug......Read the rest...

...The Rhymed Poem aka The Rhyming Poem and The Riming Poem Old English Poem (i.e., Anglo-Saxon Poem) from the Exeter Book, ca. 990 AD loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch He who gr......Read the rest...

...The Rhymed Poem aka The Rhyming Poem and The Riming Poem - Part II anonymous Old English Poem from the Exeter Book, circa 990 AD loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch He who grant......Read the rest...

...“To that Infinite, limitless, endless, eternal, everlasting, boundless, bottomless, unbroken Spirit I bow in adoration forever.” - From the depth of my heart. "Infinite" is the universe you've cre......Read the rest...

...Medieval Poem V A Proverb from Winfred's Time anonymous Old English poem, circa 757-786 loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch 1. The procrastinator puts off purpose, never in......Read the rest...

...My senses swam dizzy as clouds, I faced her wrath though it bite as a sword, It pealed through my brain like a muffled bell, And racked my ears like an explosion of steam-whistles. I'm in my mu......Read the rest...

...It pealed through our brains like a muffled bell, And racked our ears like an explosion of steam-whistles, Again, in our blood streams, It ran as clear as a trout-brook. We were too blind to se......Read the rest...

...These stories and their strategies tend to remain untold little bit by little bit they change our world Gathering their momentum bit by bit become too dangerously headlong and inch by inch ......Read the rest...

...Winter Awakens My Care anonymous Middle English poem, circa 1300 loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Winter awakens all my care as leafless trees grow bare. For now my sighs a......Read the rest...

...Sun is in my eyes Waiting for lamb without any fries The potatoes have a crispy feel After they were cooked and pealed I move an inch and the sun gets block While my seat stays warm and hot......Read the rest...