Phial Poems - Poems about Phial

...A dying man was gasping for air He asked a nurse if she had some to spare She breathed into a little phial And with a smile upon her dial She said how much will you pay My phial of breath may ......Read the rest...

...A STUDY IN VIOLET This treasure house of objets d’art Littered with plots and storylines A room encrusted with jewels of history Inviolate – and undisturbed. Over there, a military tunic Bl......Read the rest...

...Once more my hand clasps the vial, trembles with its crystal cold. my heart craves the ruby liquid within and so once more I bring it to my lips and drink the fiery torrent to the last ......Read the rest...

...Another shift ends. I'm dead on my feet. Too shagged to even eat. The word leads (inevitably) to you... I slipped the timesheets from work today. Another incident occurred... Sweetie, please be ......Read the rest...

...All words and wonder, wobbling copper green Foam and guano floating In the sea cave’s lee A flock of gannets raucous on a rocky pile And the ever-growing echo as the men came by Climbed......Read the rest...

...*Image of Many Meanings by KWC. Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1 (HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs) He'll heal his heel. They sow so they sew......Read the rest...

...The phone number of death we dial, When we near a poisoned phial To rashly swallow its content, And actualize a suicidal intent: Our breathing soon in wheezes, What the cemetery richly pleases, ......Read the rest...

...IMP-EACH-MENT-AIR-DITTY III ! Holy Smoke ! Odour of incense on Beach ! Trainers marched with saddles to straddle Leech ! « SILENCE ! » Dull as Thunder ! « Under pain of locker ! » Grave mis......Read the rest...

...Reflection in a Phial I look at my hands they are brown as a farmer`s, this pleases me, although, I have no land to plough, a tractor or a mule, a workman`s sturdy hand; all socialists should h......Read the rest...

...the weight of tears for ten thousand years more the earth has wept through women’s eyes salted seas run with the moon in tidal floods and pools left high upon the shore deserted the tea......Read the rest...

...prize prised from glass phial wondrous wanderings await map scratched on parchment purpose nigh fulfilled past tall trees, ten paces North what lies 'neath soft soil? efforts reap r......Read the rest...

...A rural priest rolls and throws out the wedding mantras. The ritualistic ululation and the music of a toot and drum warm the monsoon up. The bridal garland like a noose awaits a bride’s nec......Read the rest...

...Hiding in the trench in the French sand, Indian Singh fights like a British soldier. It seems it is the ending of the universe. Dark curls of smoke rise up - cradles are shattered, and buildings......Read the rest...

...O you, the definition of beauty my eyes only know and I, the book of gaiety your feelings only fathom. I don’t feign to say what we know about lovers ask these deaf resonant walls their echo......Read the rest...

...A goodbye long overdue I bid, Whispered from a carcass long picked bare, Like screams, across the desert of the grotesque heart, You're sentenced to an eternity of despair, I implore, do......Read the rest...