Plaster Poems - Poems about Plaster

For the most part, the lost years were self-inflicted the foundation made from a hypersensitivity which had a foundation of insecurity which had a foundation of instability which, in turn, was born within the whisper of a black veil. The hypersensitivity was replaced by wet plaster allowing for the smoothing of the wrinkles of living. I'm slowly coming around-now back into the...

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Yesterday I used a plaster For a small cut Now I use a plaster For light muscle pains Suddenly I feel that I want to use a plaster For an ugly scar That cannot be erased Or fade easily And tomorrow maybe I'll use a plaster For sorrow and grief Maybe a plaster from the Almighty God Maybe a magical plaster of love...

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say you are master of what became disaster problems with plaster Small piece fell from corner making me become mourner need plaster adorner Pine straw in eaves troughs water on my deck so oh well and what the heck caused wreck on my deck ite in wreck plaster fell from ceiling which really sent me reeling never appealing what was revealing my fanatical feeling from me were stealing...

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It's like a noose around my neck Strapped in a splintered chair Cast in plaster, stuck like glue Can't move anywhere Strangled with monotony Drowning in routine Round and round this hamster wheel A banal race machine I want to take a hammer Raise it in the air Smash this plaster, free myself Breathe in my own air Want to cut these straps that bind me Unstick...

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I stand here, a plaster saint, Somewhere else, I'd be a haint, A ghost of a distant century, But I'm a symbol of Christianity, Or of another faith, you see, People come to worship with me, I present to them a gift of faith, All who pray to be blessed by grace, No sacred space is ever empty, The divine is here with you...

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A oozing interference causes doubt that everything I care about is truly not just in my head where dense dreams are bred and ignorant sanctuary from what I think I know about depression, myself, where my thoughts will go at night, I'm losing the light brought to me by photocopy hands proving I'm as malleable as my fears demand My concept of love is...

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all love died with you when your coffin was interred my heart built a wall Senryu on sadness Sponsored by Laura Loo checked with how many syllables 09-01-17...

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Remember this? On March 24, 1989, the Exxon Valdez oil tanker hits a reef in Alaska's Prince William Sound, resulting in an enormous oil spill. Though there were no human victims of the crash, hundreds of miles of pristine coastline became coated with oil and thousands of sea birds, mammals and fish perished in the...

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When I was a kid, home remedies were the thing! No trip to the doctor for a cold or bad cough.. Mama had a fix for near every hurt, big or small or in between. The worst, the most dreadful, the run and hide treatment..the Mustard Plaster! Some flannel cut into big, big strips...Cover with mustard until it drips..into the oven...

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His memories congeal and crucify him to the wall So he fashions wooden wings, carving bone from his shoulder blades soaring hollow through her fingertips. *Written in exactly 25 words*...

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My heart aches, A scorching tinge rips into it, Stemming from my personal knowledge that you will depart soon, My only wish is for you to stay, For you to return, My greatest fear being that you will not, My memories of your subtle touch My memories of your beard brushing, Against my carefully blushed cheeks, The way you held me while singing that...

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