Scrap(A Poems - Poems about Scrap(A

...THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA narcoleptic deities in charge of the world are tangled and detangled in the threads of time they are sardonic and bitter and out for revenge alien me......Read the rest...

... The cobalt mind of ancient mariner of the seven seas, the surfing sailor tosses on the waves of youthful life, rolls on the curled crests with the splintered moon, drawn into dark agony trough......Read the rest...

...The Mystery ship I have read about things like people from March with dinner-plate eyes and long, thin bodies If these people are among us, why aren't normal like Elon Musk, he is smart and will ......Read the rest...

... The migratory mind indomitable, of the spirited surfer possessed, waltzes on waves of life, curled crests climb demented, fling the fractured moon, dark troughs descend......Read the rest...

...The Garden Womb She is not virginal Not unused Not pure Being ancient and of old, Inevitably, Been touched before. Many years a widow, She is a lonesome, barren land. So many pa......Read the rest...

...Bedsit Sit beside your bed And wallow there please The world doesn't want to see you today Even you don't want to see you today Oh god why does everything hurt And why do I feel so crap......Read the rest...

... Dentist appointments cause me to linger, Someplace betwixt dread and the blackness, Fright’s version of despair, Wistful and aching with silent prayers, Silent, silence, soundless – still, ......Read the rest...

... It started with a blank canvas, the life landscape I painted since, shows a friendly fence or two, some with pegs stout and straight, some with bars broken and bent, a barrier between the r......Read the rest...

... Gilded Crosses? By Mark D. Stucky Shiny icons gleaming on altars? And hanging from necks on gilded chains? No. Not back then… Not golden, not metal,......Read the rest...

...My words are to those who mock people and think others they can out smart. It seems that their ego has far wondered, and their thoughts have drifted apart. You may find wisdom in a fools wordings,......Read the rest...

...Life has become an amorphous mass, Sans shape, sans structure. And my mind is in total discombobulation. I feel I am like a scrap yard. My world has lost its tint and throb. Defeated and dec......Read the rest...

...When Old Mother Hubbard Examined her cupboard And found not a scrap there to munch on, Not one morsel that clung To an ort or a crumb, She felt foolish and dumb And stood sucking her thumb Whi......Read the rest...

...  Written: January 05, 2023 ___________________________________________ As a river beckons and brittle stripes  of soaring reeds swell, with a faint breeze and a sturdy hedg......Read the rest...

...Right here and there I never wanted to be alive This living thing traps my emotions Turning them into devotion I can never tell If this is really what I planned for Or something that everyone w......Read the rest...

...First crawl I learnt to crawl in a tie, Banker’s suit and smile on a lucky tot. Learning the secrets of trades and service, I’d make a difference with my skills, And earn some money on the s......Read the rest...