Saw Toothed Poems - Poems about Saw Toothed

... Its fragrance,its aroma may be felt by the windy,hilly, naked rose. Sometimes it flows so sweetly, so brightly,to ......Read the rest...

...Upon this Pennine peak in stretch of wilderness, where ground is silver grey of moorland millstone grit, a glistening piece stands out. I take close look and see small flake of shiny brown. Cu......Read the rest...

...There is someone - a boy. I shouldn't have taken the child here. I'm slipping, taking him with me; he won't let go of my hand. We are on the very verge of a deep pit, teetering upon its crumb......Read the rest...

...large saw-toothed tiger took a jagged bite victim was juicy, tasty delight we watched his mouth turn brilliant red gulping happy, someone said some ran off to hide I went back inside tiger love......Read the rest...

...A deep pit, a crumbling edge, at the bottom, a pool swarming with sauropods. There is someone, a boy. I shouldn't have taken the child here. I'm slipping, taking him with me; he won't let go of ......Read the rest...

...Ooh...this... just an amazing grace note recalling how I felt like an ass and wanna toot 'bout me getting steered (as a heavy metal kid Rocker) toward befriending a brass see gu......Read the rest...

...I was young- nearly twenty- the day innocence became ill. I remember the funeral well that ninth month. As the sunlight shattered another night, I awoke in a dim lit room, silenced by a stran......Read the rest...

...signal frequencies of rising time decaying values of motion bright yellow sun spreads its wings we are burning in virgin love space coils into a deep slumber we are growing up under gigant......Read the rest...

...THE BEAUTY CHASE When the winds are fair and guts are hot The artist breathes as deep as he can dare-- Locates the......Read the rest...

...When the drums beckoned from Accomgpong Town, my grandfather run, and run, and run; my grandfather ran at high speed over saw-toothed terrain with vicious rocks hacking at naked soles, and blo......Read the rest...

...Route 67 may not conjure up the romanticism of famed Route 66, Nor does it wend its way across the country or provide you any kicks. 'Tis just a winding mountain road running from Divide to Cripple......Read the rest...

...Here's a tangled thready mass of dental floss Glued on some canvas board with gesso Each layer of the spider's snare dyed a different color One layer dried then layered o'er another O......Read the rest...