Saps Poems - Poems about Saps

...The sun is burning intensely outside, and it is melting the passion inside, the dogs are running around gasping for breath, and throwing their frivolous bodies on the ground. They are looking for ......Read the rest...

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 3: EVOLUTION Peers by Michael R. Burch These thoughts are alien, as through green slime smeared on some lab tech’s brilliant slide, I grope, positioning my bright osc......Read the rest...

...Born on the tough side of hollow earth Raised in blood, bone, sweat, tears and dirt Toiled through the grace of emptiness Taught in the cradle of nothingness Braved the tides of looming fou......Read the rest...

...Photosynthesis the Rosin, Rosin who which makest me the visible spectrum that goes from bl......Read the rest...

...Night bewitches with its cosmic charm Like choco coffee, sweet and warm The moon and stars in gleaming glow Give the somber souls a flow Like a fairy with magic wand It casts its spell thr......Read the rest...

...Mocking the dead has no rules We can play the dead for fools Wile away all those hours and days Debating the dead's unlearned ways We are so much more comms efficient The old ways of social......Read the rest...

...Written: August 2023 ______________________________________________________________ moonless selflessness heavenly bloodstones rainfall~ the beast rainstorms chomp to hide in the......Read the rest...

...Flowers forming on hills kissed by the rain Their colors make a rusty golden glow The bees love the taste of their every grain From their pretty petals, their sweet saps flow The dew quenche......Read the rest...

...How might Earth's underground narrative of a sacred Tree speak most profoundly of old growth economic and political environmental trauma? A question I forgot to ask when I was younger and m......Read the rest...

...Paul wants to his debts pay by installments Red-eyed Mark holds not back raw sentiments. “The cash you plan to release me piecemeal I could lavish in some delicious meal, Kitchens crossing the......Read the rest...

...Thoughts can be blurry and empty. paper on an easel, a whirlpool on a sheet letting emotions explode into poetry, explores the realm of cryptical and mystery Crafting verbal art saps ......Read the rest...

...Antique Compass Rose Map 1300’s.com /Becoming a Roman Catholic Cardinal Cardinal Of The Snow In His Crimson Cape Crimson red braces a snowy dreamscape Huddled in dense twigs, dons a sho......Read the rest...

...Wandering the roads. It has me under a spell even at this juncture in my life. Even when spiked brambles scrape my eyelids or those tender foot soles are being twisted by tooth-like stones. Qu......Read the rest...

...You sit and think of what could be but not with any sense of glee. The future looks all dull and dark so, before long you lose life’s spark. Soon stinking thinking starts to stress and heavy f......Read the rest...

...the sun is on its knees, disease leaks out their eyes; alive, it fans the drain’s release; a holy light complies; it dries and- burned and held and spined. their molting hair entwined; divine a......Read the rest...