Pimpled Poems - Poems about Pimpled

...Moral confection is like facial complexion that changes with exposure to weather like it or not we are our elements sweetly pimpled when saturated dried and cracked and pealing for de......Read the rest...

...The Roar of the Thunder You do not see the bikes for the roar As they roll thundering down the interstate Proclaiming a life once lived and changes sought Demonstrating the era of wars fought In......Read the rest...

...Rumbles of boredom lead the mouth to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. A need now ......Read the rest...

...Morning’s Broken Armor by Sy Roth Squeaky crawls the moon’s light Falling briskly against the chinks in the window Uneasy sleep A voluble accompaniment to An out-of-work cello. ......Read the rest...

...A Stolen Memory A Mirthful Chorus By Sy Roth We surrounded him Asked to let go. She stared at the misshapen face, Unshaven sandpapery skin Eyelids a tabula rasa Fluttery sere skin And......Read the rest...

...Rumbles of boredom lead me to eat but then there are the unwashed, the residue of the crumbling and smeared. Greasy utensils sneaking like sharks amongst the soaking dishes. We need to refre......Read the rest...

...Soon is the time when blankets will be tucked under chins moonlight will wash over frosted trees. the clinking sound of empty milk bottles early in the pre-dawn air as life begins to stir from slu......Read the rest...

...The city of dead men. Her neighbor is Repentance. The father of the town was Shot at his own front door By a rival on horseback. The horse bucked at the sound. Her rider drowned in the wel......Read the rest...

... Shall I dare think of him? The darkest glistening eyes,inviting me to sin. Profoundly lost, when soft sounds from his throat called. Twas a full moon Spring midnight in Chicago. My ......Read the rest...

...My blurry eyes are talkin As I look at myself in the mirror. Looks like my grandfather Fallen Facial views this over round sounds teary eyes saddened by my brown hopeless import Flan'......Read the rest...

...Mortality forces me to confront the inevitable... Though feeling one among the basket of deplorables, yours truly, albeit groggy from unsettling frightful dreams also rather shy to summon coura......Read the rest...

...Lonely village, moonless night Coal’s acrid odor, breath white Meandering highway, the drunkard’s path Clouded mind grasped for excuses from wrath Unaware of the shadows His eyes on th......Read the rest...

...Well, here I am at Birthday’s door-- With happy wishes by the score. While younger women look and feel thinner, trimmer, with more zeal. I’m happy to be where I’m at with the weight of years und......Read the rest...

...Salted kisses The ferocious rolling waves Were broken by the shoreline Into gentle caressing streams Wet, fine, white sand grains Gently scouring and washing with each new step Left our fee......Read the rest...

...I was banged! Five stars in the night of scars, Were like flies in my eyes. I was wrong, I was slogged, My pimpled Apple fell on his Granny's Nipples!......Read the rest...