Rot Poems - Poems about Rot

... In my past existence, circumstance sowed my roots deep into woods of foreign soil, slowly I ascended spreading my wings, yearning to be evergreen, blossoming in summer with glossy verdant le......Read More

...Dan was such an ardent fan of schwab and scoros Who had evil plans, he toadied up this man from Wangeratta didn't give a damn' his pebble specs were Focused on, the denigration of Victorians.' Wel......Read More

... Dead Here I sit all a gust, my flesh will rot, my bones to dust. But worry not, for this you see, tis not a ghost, but really me. By Josehf Lloyd Murchison ......Read More

...May I Beg a Question form omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent, Pearls, Diamond, Crystal Archangel Jesus Christ Amen. What Is Credit? The word "credit" has many meanings in the financial world, b......Read More

...a black-eyed sea ……a wave of ice a knotted mouth ……a killer’s vice a candle’s blood ……a blind man’s palm a twist of fate ……a beggar’s plate a midnight sky ……an amber eye a thunder’s fist …......Read More

...There's my cast iron Dutch oven pot, Sitting on the counter, still dirty. Word is, "Don't wash", or it will rust rot. Old fat increases its purity.......Read More

...Sometimes, I wish I was better with people around me This is how it be. The world as I see Dark cloud My brain is yelling so loud Never knowing what to say So lonely today It is my way From......Read More

...Eating through my flesh- my skin is rotting off my bones. Advanced stage of decay- the smell of death it sets the tone. The blood in me sits stale- worms they crawl throughout my corpse. ......Read More

...Media mania floods our screens with state certified hysteria. Pushing panic to the top so it can reach the most vulnerable area Every day I open my phone I’m faced with something scarier They’re ......Read More

...When I was little heaven was cotton candy clouds. Dead dangling feet over the edge. Shoes swaying, some laces undone. I misunderstood the idea of soles being free. Some wer......Read More

...We had heard about Emeraldite of course; who had not? She lived in the lane with the Oak tree that had a lovely knot. She is the most beautiful witch you will ever see, no rot! This was told to me......Read More

...Before the first leaf fell Before the fruit ripened, and the apple bit, When the night knew nothing of rot, nothing of screams nothing of decay When the night knew nothing but nothingness T......Read More

...A brotherly jaunt through sinister mirth behold the brothers Death: gowned and guided, an ill century the fourteenth, an alliance of crop, of plague in ground-down death of torrential pains ......Read More

...We splashed and dashed We cared no jot No inhibitions Or adult rot The rain was cool The muddy puddles No obstacles No silent troubles Just joyful freedom With innocence No hidden agend......Read More

...Essence takes flight Fury’s final form Forged in furnace feral Delicate gallows worn As the terracotta cools Coils the smoke from pools Wrapping gnarled knuckled nightmare Around eve......Read More