Plasters Poems - Poems about Plasters

...Why must there always be a sacrifice souring the taste of something nice Just a moment on the lips but a lifetime on the back shelf of the mind Taking up space you can’t afford You can barely pay......Read the rest...

... In the darkness of the night, a ruby gleams to contrast a slumbered eye awakened to feeling, reflection, light, Lady "Genie", eyes aglow like a beast, in mid-stride, lost in her mid......Read the rest...

...Guess am the only one who goes all in without being allowed to go all out, Or is it my cursed fate that even a red card fails to discard me completely off the game, Seeing myself crying makes me fe......Read the rest...

...I have nothing coming to mind, so I stared at a painting and wrote what I saw Don't shout! Don't attack me from all angles... It's all blank, unrealised - It's overload, burnt out sun Brief ......Read the rest...

...Shining Son. Mum, can you see me? Can you see what I’ve done? Do you understand I wouldn’t, Be here, without you mum. Dad, are you looking? Smoking your Player’s fags Rubbing your chest like......Read the rest...

...She plasters it on thick Bleaches ,curls and glues Draws on and colours in Products galore she does use After hours of beautification She squeezes into a tiny short dress Huge breasticles on ......Read the rest...

...puffing plasters the cracks of reality with fantasies... offering luxury items for mass consumption (verse) 7/07/2021 Picture This 2 - 7 Lines Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Josep......Read the rest...

...Big Job There's a big job breaking out Time for smelling salts and focus There is no magic wand this time No top-hat hocus pocus Time to wheel out heavy gear Flex our muscles and get busy......Read the rest...

...I watched as you toddled, giggled and played dancing around with the new friends you made crying for plasters when you grazed your knee my little angel- the whole world to me as you grew older I ......Read the rest...

...THE LOVE RUG I have myself a love rug; it sits right in front of the fire It’s a very nice snowy white; and, it’s full of love desire It is plush and alluring, the type that catches your eye ......Read the rest...

...I'm fraughting with fear Fear of rise in temperature Fear of sinking blood pressure Fear of developing a lump Fear of a funny happy jump Fear of cough and cold Fear of every pain untold ......Read the rest...

...On my walls still drips our night of memories Donning underdone hues of love's shambles Fingers running through through it tastes silent stories I see dense darkness refracted on......Read the rest...

...and strolling around their garden I imagine our child: grass tickling my toes like gelled hair, spiked when a teenager; two slides out for summer, side by side, form his legs, sturdy; her arms......Read the rest...

...I dreamed a dream My home's closing door slammed To sound of silent regrets And slowly you slipped to oblivion My hope is the deserted room With crumbled petals from broken vase strewn Dust acc......Read the rest...

...What a year – Tim was just a little boy of 25 – naïve and Lost in ‘innocence’ a critical time bomb waiting to happen Blue-eyed he listened to Nena’s 99 Red Balloons flying high While Band Ai......Read the rest...