Rubbernecking Poems - Poems about Rubbernecking

...head empty awareness of skull like it is a texture I have placed my hand on the way you stroke marble dreaming of your gravestone ......Read the rest...

...The corner of my eye notes it as my car speeds by, eyesight pings it momentarily, an image looks back. The outbuilding is vacant, bathed in a sparrow and bat time that flutters inside its ho......Read the rest...

...Along a quiet river to nowhere were styx lean like broken crosses. The wind is gentle with a sent of quite decay or is that brimstone in these sinister currents, that spin! A black river between two ......Read the rest...

...Old Spice’ and wet grass carry years of understanding between us. If I break wind, you run to me, body rapt and heeding, every hair translating a smudged paragraph into volumes of memory. ......Read the rest...

...‘Old Spice’ and wet grass carry years of understanding between us. What I wear and you gather into you, become a language neither of us know, but comprehend in mouse-tracks of deduction. You......Read the rest...

...fiddling with my violin i can also fiddle with my viola in an almost spastic stance with head and chin in an almost accident rubbernecking the accident which has not not only yet to be......Read the rest...

...some one asked where i was going going down downtown just take this one way street all the way down to her town it's a wonderful place parking rubbernecking a garden plot that thick......Read the rest...

...I've left you feeling paranoid? Aww, isn't that a real shame, you don't give me a reason to trust you with you, I throw the blame. I can not forgive or forget things you've put me through, yo......Read the rest...

...I know you do it don't play innocent with me, if you don't want me around you should just let me be. You do it while we're out wear your sunglasses on a cloudy day, I'm not as stupid as you s......Read the rest...

...Visual 1 Earth does ballet to stay in shape dancing before the rubbernecking moon that chases us around the sun making waves in oceans like our emotions …......Read the rest...

...Maybe it’s me Always overly acquainted with the all knowing eyes And the rubbernecking of studying stares The steady flow of innuendo Perplexing The arrows of displeasure aimed in my direction ......Read the rest...

...Clock! You sculpt the clay of my life With your rigid hands, Shouting your high commands through morning alarms. Accusations fly As you collect your daily payment of attention. When I find myself s......Read the rest...

...If you are on a highway And the traffic starts to slow, There may be several explanations Why this might be so. It could be some construction Or an accident, perchance; More likely, though, the traf......Read the rest...

...Simba the cat sitting in the a/c by the glass door looking outside, Watching, ever watching nature take it’s ride, Now a distant cat in the green tree shadowed field, on the prowl crossing, A floc......Read the rest...

...The children, Thick and plush upon the rug, Sat meaningful As they listened With weathered ears. Tiny Jennifer is seen Below a crook in the credenza, Fingering the supple threads Of her mothers La......Read the rest...