Quaking Poems - Poems about Quaking

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

...The Earth is shaking, The world is quaking, Climate change is taking its toll. New York city, A place so pretty, Now feeling the wrath of Mother Nature's roll. Floods and fires, Hurricanes......Read the rest...

...A grain of sand. Is too meek to stand. Why are you so small? Why are you stuck on my beach ball? I can’t hear you. You are stuck in my shoe! My shoe, I am shaking. And you are quaking. As you......Read the rest...

...Perpetual pain palliated by loving hands ever lingering under bandaged wounds; fetted rot tucked under perfumed blanket. Covered is the massing doubt, ever growing, Smothered; thoughts transient ......Read the rest...

...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......Read the rest...

... The Sands of Time are sinking, foundation of peace quaking, Under the mountains of hatred Peace finds itself ransomed; Human greed is overflowing, thirst for Sapiens’ blood is growin......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...Blech - impossible mission to savor mug of ginger tea... When the entire mug awash with floating leavings by golly by gosh, sipping said herbal brew analogous challenge to eat spaghetti squas......Read the rest...

...Love is a blank canvas, a phantasmagoric fantasy, to pucker up with glossy lips, the subtle soft brush against the opposite sex, with eye-shades drawn. Love doesn’t know the body yet, still sizi......Read the rest...

...With her tiny tummy rumbling, she stood quaking in the wood that surrounded her dear father's dairy farm. The white, porcelain bowl and the silver spoon lay on the ground, along with her scrumptious ......Read the rest...

...When your heart corresponds with your mind, then, give it a shot, you write back to me what expressions you so badly need to bleed; the characterisation of letters are alphabe......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...

...Marshy, muddy, like the alluvial soil after rains Slippery, clutching, quaking, and giving way underfoot Pulling the solitary wayfarers with vein-nerve strains Pets and cattle, as though sailing o......Read the rest...

...The germs and the bugs and the viruses Each of them fancied their chances The microbes and pathogens all had a go At giving me evil-eye glances My bones they were aching, my temperature baking ......Read the rest...

...my heart erupts in a Volcano of disappointment. she's gone there was no lava no ground quaking just a thud, then flowing hot tears. it's more like I jumped into the gaping hole left ......Read the rest...