Pinched Poems - Poems about Pinched

...my birdies, this morning, singing sweetly a love song. the tune in winsome soaring - to this God’s creation I belong. they fall autumnal silent. t’was but a brief flight to my min......Read More

...Francis saw the lights and heard the approaching sound of the Harley.She was at the entrance when Suzanne and Arlis pulled up .He slumped behind Suzanne leaning upon her as she maneuvered the bike to......Read More

... as if drawn by an invisible jury the mood inched closer to adjunction incrementally and with unbearable slowness of progress it nibbled away at sizeable apathy pinched a tiny char......Read More

...Is it Fall? Is it Fall! I’m falling over myself to take a look. Aww…leaves still clinging, no colors singing yet, but it’s coming. The draft, the pinched cheeks, warm apple cider, and a wh......Read More

...To Shari Mae At Pheasant Farm a guest of autumn yet an inch thick paints a countryside in charcoals stodgy reds and umber browns as temperatures slow drop and daylight s......Read More

..."I wandered lonely as a cloud" William Wordsworth. I wandered lonely as a puppet thru Reno Like a weathered kite without it's tail My feet take in a casino As I followed tha......Read More

...Round 1 An effeminate young husband named Ben Dawes Sought a sex change in spite of his in-laws. He made the decision, And got the incision, And he now has a yang where his yin was. So......Read More

...Halfway dead sent too early walking a tight rope instead, Seeing higher powers they know what to do, Having a hard time keeping me trusting you, I'm halfway dead they shoulda gave me a church, ......Read More

... (By Philippe de Champagne, 1602-1674) The head is much too small for so massive a body, and for a man who vowed to live in poverty, he all but drowns in reams of flowing finery – enough t......Read More

...found a rocky border to your explosive soul- my heart is floating above the murky hollow between crossed borders From the wilderness beyond your control my heart ache......Read More

...A gent in a tailored suit, sat by me and said, I saw the ripest strawberries, fruit of ruby red poured over a dish of vanilla ice cream I pinched myself, could this be a dream? He sho......Read More

...As I hold its numb weight it grows younger, more delicately knit to blue somnolent veins. I am left high and dry while nerve endings circle the dilated roots of severed memories. A pinche......Read More

...She woke up feeling pinched and kicked. What kind of dream was that? She wondered aloud. Her neck hurt, her back hurt, her face hurt. The angry cupids congratulated themselves. They loved it when......Read More

...If you feel we evolve by chance, here’s something that you must decide: the type of steps that you will dance explaining how blood cells divide. Now only mammals do this split which seems odd ......Read More

...As soon as you are seventeen, her mother said. You can wear them to your graduation. She was thrilled the day she got to try them on. She tried to pirouette, but it was not graceful. You will get......Read More