Rattle Poems - Poems about Rattle

... So I am going away for a couple of days Where? Well everywhere and all times I only ask one thing The tree in the garden yeah the one with those juicy red apples yep that one, don’t a......Read the rest...

... Spring winds rattle walls trash cans roll along the street— No sirens this time ......Read the rest...

...They invaded the neighbouring town by night, Stripped it of its serenity before daylight, They had been to the town before, No one knew they would come for more. We geared up, We’d walk to the......Read the rest...

...There is a thing inside It claws and gasps for breath Horrid thoughts reside Of the sweet release of death But it is death who in wrath Leaves me feeling so To find a now muddied path Reducing......Read the rest...

...I am injured. And I am alone. Your mask falls & hits the floor like shattering glass. But this is not the first time your beautiful reflection has deceived me, no. I've lost count of the numbers. I'v......Read the rest...

...Rainy days. We have them. When the sun don't shine A blank page stares Without a rhyme They rattle On the window pain Each drop a tear Or sad refrain But as I lie In soft repose A secret ......Read the rest...

... A rouged sky paints a clown's face, on a dawn rising moon. The open earth, that not closed in by brooding trees, but is as spread-out acres, where the hush and harken darken eyes and ears, ......Read the rest...

...I feel there's something heavy Pressing on my bones Medusa's gaze has got me Turning into stone.. My life needs new perspective Like some higher place to view A log jam in my thinking Or my ......Read the rest...

...In the tapestry of life, memories weave their threads, and the echoes of past workplaces linger like faint perfume. Seacrest, with its morning shifts and graveyard hours, left an indelible mark—a mix......Read the rest...

...You sir, are the springtime, all hyacinths and marjoram, and copper's throng, you make me, rattle and rhyme, like a bleating lamb, in morning song. ......Read the rest...

... This question is often asked of me “When are you going to grow up?” My answer to that is “why grow up” “I'd much rather stay a young pup” Growing up sure ain't no damn fun To a wor......Read the rest...

... True, there is evil in this spinning, world so vast and wide. But to label, entire groups, shows that humans can be snide. I am not talking about murder here at all here. But it’s so ......Read the rest...

...The subway platform is empty, posters, the occasional bench a fire extinguisher in a locked box, over-stuffed trash receptacles, the usual graffiti. No people, the strangers you travel with, ......Read the rest...

...In company of memories, and moonlight, where nothing more, than a distant snore, rumbles, from your heart, upstairs underscoring my thoughts, as they meander th......Read the rest...

...A snaking mouth sloughs two spines, the rattle of small vertebrae and delicate teeth. A woman learns to ride them, feels the trombone slide of a dragon’s tail. A man lifts tugging fingers, ......Read the rest...