Pulley Poems - Poems about Pulley

...In a vehicle, once more this month. Though not going as far as the palm trees, my stomach’s lurching left and right. The baby’s alright! He coos from time to time as we weave through lovely soil and ......Read the rest...

...He is cranking up the old rusty engine again, but all that work is in vain, sweat is running from his anxious face and grease is spilling all over the place. There he goes again with his tool bag and......Read the rest...

... Written: September 29, 2023 _________________________________________________________ Silence has an inherent sense of fame. stance that orates itself without a name. Before the ea......Read the rest...

... "The Flipside" We write our hearts out we pull the catch back in slowly, they read, we think, too fast swallowed in the hollowed out hallowed heart......Read the rest...

...I used to walk carefree around this world, My shoulders light and free of any chips Not thinking fate would ever come unfurled By nonsense escaping naïve lips I thought Murphy ’s Law was ludac......Read the rest...

...Newfound faith is like my life’s lathe to shape me up and behave or erase all hate and praise Jesus he’s to amaze/ No if’s, and’s or but’s he’ll raise more ways to create craze or phase my mental ma......Read the rest...

...This is a poetry eerily populated with ghosts and mummies and zomboid creatures who go on living though dead from love. — Patrick McGarth* ZOMBOID CREATURES no way out of the......Read the rest...

...I am the tangible wind the subtle breeze whispering passionate hints throughout uncharted mounds dancing beneath the infamous sun feeding hungry hearts gathering missing pieces holding t......Read the rest...

...1. This hunger artist cannot read volumes of printed material fast enough to satiate an immense appetite and unquenchable thirst to acquire learning from the millenniums gushing fount of ......Read the rest...

...True Story So, I wanted to hang a birdfeeder the bear cannot get to I took some rope, tied a rock on the end of it, to throw over a high branch I kept missing, realizing I lack the athletic ......Read the rest...

...speculative fictional account courtesy yours truly interpretation impossible mission to surmount tooling topographic factors, solving quadratic equations, rubik's cube generally tantamount. ......Read the rest...

...The majority of mine lxiii years expended delving deep into imagination, yours truly escaped, loosed, thwarted... reality courtesy bookland roaming cerebral cortex terra firmae did not amp pu......Read the rest...

.......................................................O Bluebell I fall in love ......Read the rest...

...Only Bullies are pulleys pulling people down to pride themselves up to the mountains high, for better view of our sky. I’d rather lower myself for love to be lifted since love is low because bully......Read the rest...

..."Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind." Nathaniel Hawthorne I sneer at grandfather clock, standing in the hall,......Read the rest...