Pitch Poems - Poems about Pitch

...The show must go on from evening till morn; the show must go on in the midst of the storm, get the manuscript and recuse that man from the pulpit, get the director, producer, crew members and actors ......Read More

...after Ho Chi Minh I The stone basin holds still water. The still water drinks the arid sponge as rays of pure energy slake their thirst on the ebon wings of crows II Ya......Read More

... BLACK AND WHITE Black sheep baa baa, Black stripes - zebra. White Bear: Polar. White rays : Solar. ......Read More

... A voice planning to rend the air soonest: To itself pitch high for being quite honest. No hushing spirit ever dares to cut short What Transparent Truth has neatly bought. “So, it shall hav......Read More

...The Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence Chapter L.A. I like to think of [the habit] as a bonfire or a lighthouse, so that light can shine out into places where there are no resources and there isn......Read More

..."a dagger of pain, a tear of grief" ~ by Constance La France Only once I looked into her pale, weak face. In white hospital sheets, she lay motionless, A bag of bones! Her chest he......Read More

...She stood upon her weary raft Oar in her hand dipped in dark bath With every row she rippled suds Within the shadows deep as bloods Traversing dead lilies and stenching muds Oar scraping roo......Read More

...Song of My Heart Heart song, Midsummer dream, Intones sweet poetry, Love notes resolve in harmonies - Vespers Music, Weaves themes of joy, Transposes dawn and dusk Tableaus of half-note......Read More

...Falling ever further into your black hole Colouring your soul Like the center of a pint of pitch tarmack Guinness What on earth happened to the old you That each and everyone used to lo......Read More

... Grand Hope Flower CA Hospital over a century of healing Construction din all of downtown one enormous construction site with all its might peeling into daylight Executive traffic thi......Read More

...Excuse me please can you tell me where to find the map? You see I was using my GPS on my car inbuilt computer screen and somehow, I touched the wrong button and my navigation screwed up. The left doe......Read More

...Under your twisted lips, runs a wooden tongue called time, you have drained the city of all that is divine,and your tongue is rolling over into your head as if you are getting ready to expose the dea......Read More

...A reel of who I was before Replays again within my mind, And in this never-fading dream, You’re with me all the time You’ve stopped the car, and as you reach Your cold hand out to touch the do......Read More

... May it be summer, winter, spring or fall? The bee hangs around the beautiful roses forevermore, What is the whisper in that romantic buzz? I would like know. The mystic Papiha love birds live......Read More

... The maid busy cleaning the library by any means necessary. Jerry and Berry, the Macaw parrots sitting on their tree perch waiting for their tidbits of carrots; When the maid got c......Read More