Pimples Poems - Poems about Pimples

...When feeling empty I often write -- strange, how, somehow emptying more seems start a fill -- from the outside re-connecting the within -- where I draw from reserve – ours I like to ......Read the rest...

...There was a day once when the factory boys took to a rusty van driving through the early morning dark to play soccer on a muddy field. Our team was called. now let me think, does it matter th......Read the rest...

...The street lamps are left hanging in the rain and the lights around it forces itself out of the darkness blowing the light of hope upon the wet night and the tingling of the bell chime slowly in the ......Read the rest...

...Your love is like a river peaceful and deep, like a secret I just can’t keep, like the shearing of a sheep, like taking a leap, like my hand falling asleep, your love is like the sand of the sea......Read the rest...

...An eerie feeling grips, goose pimples A sign of the fear present in people The dread of the green leaved masquerade On the grounds our ancestors strode It's a place where mortals and ......Read the rest...

...Pale moon in the sky have you lost your way? For your realm is night, not the bright of day. Your face is white, are you sick, not OK? Your healthy skin brown tanned - hides your pocked hinterland......Read the rest...

...Except in the darkest room In it a figure would loom: No time to cameras zoom, Present as clean: filthy room… Does capture like a good pen Pimples up to painful ten, All the smoke-stained tee......Read the rest...

...It’s a word that’s been stripped of its original narrow meaning – someone of exceptional intellectual ability (think Newton and Einstein), or possessed of artistic/musical skill (think Picas......Read the rest...

...I am thousands of feet below your surface, you're deep. Your inner worlds are legendary lovely to explore with a farseeing mind but I'm going deeper the landscape is changing, hell holes spew......Read the rest...

...I don't know what exactly this contest is and what a list poem is. I just enter the contest for the fun of it. Childhood a) Wished to hear stories from grand parents b) Cried over cuts a......Read the rest...

...Mary had a little lamp, Its bulb would nightly glow. It cast a white, but gentle light, So her pimples wouldn't show. Little Jack Horner tried to warn her, But she told him to go away. Left f......Read the rest...

...Edison bulb Instine formula calling bet’s to the last three a crazy intense formula with pimples wild set up now golden age it was like a deck of card’s down to the last three with a go......Read the rest...

...On Pimple Pond Pocked, our dreams spurt from cabin walls. Woolen cover and cotton pillow catch pin point boils from day breaking, like pitted glass. White pebbled path meanders the hill’s che......Read the rest...

...If witches would stay off their broomsticks, not collecting black cats and kids, not charring the sky with their tricks, keep to their bottomless pit, deep off the grid… If their cackles were b......Read the rest...

...Crazy. I thought of those recurring words. the ones that always come back. will they one day save me? nonsense as a simple interjection. or the last word of an old movie. the way my mom says......Read the rest...