Scratching Poems - Poems about Scratching

... It’s barbaric thorns rip and shred Screaming without a whisper Every lead meanders to a frayed not Scratching and scraping the numb Drowning on the air Kneeling as it command me to stand S......Read the rest...

...The dark dimly lit Shivering shadows strange scratching sounds Amplifying ......Read the rest...

...I rise at the crack of dawn push-ups with a weight of ideas – rhymes with my eggs; a slice of daily bread, no juice, it gives me heartburn, so I go right to the ink -- in a manic frenzy you......Read the rest...

...The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling d......Read the rest...

... demons … the beasts love feasts upon tended like sheep by character and good intention their devious vigor comes in their knowledge of the souls they badger and vex for that blood is of on......Read the rest...

... A perfect triangle As he stood in the shadow Of the dead eye windows of his home His face alway up Stars or cries of cloud his theatre The sounds that based from his neon lit blue ears He ......Read the rest...

...Scratching Fanny in Cock Lane, a true tale The year1762 a tale of murder or mystery they boast A teenage girl, a drunken parish clerk, and maybe even a ghost About hordes of aristocrats and wealt......Read the rest...

... To cast a spell upon thyself and lend a helping hand to those in need erasing all narcissistic ways of life and wiping out all selfish greed to live within this Universe as a ......Read the rest...

...Laughter trills through fire Joy is spun on a lyre Feathers were just growing in And the bird watched its kin Playing, scratching, screaming I want to play! You're on fire! Thats what you sa......Read the rest...

...Timid Man The ridiculed mind of a man stands between two lines, To stagger in thought, Never to vine. My slivered emotions, As they wither away, Are left to wallow in past decay. To dig at......Read the rest...

...Dive in head first, my frost queen Suffering between the narrow walls of the ravine Medusa or machine? There is no between Turn me to stone or write me off in code But before I leave unwillin......Read the rest...

... whimpering sniveling pout mopey face bo ohwe-ohwe whine scratching his head mopey face I was here with me ......Read the rest...

...A rhino's eyesight is really myopic, Perhaps that's what makes him so misanthropic. His hearing and reflexes, though, are sublime, He can turn on a nickel and stop on a dime. The projection that ......Read the rest...

...We all stumble into sticky situations Scratching our heads for explanations Wishing things just simply went our way So we can easily breeze through our days What if we put the striving on th......Read the rest...

...Each morning we’d sweep up words, and shove them under rugs, or coffee tables. Some words escaped to the garden, where they poisoned the peach tree. Paint on shell-shocked walls blistered, th......Read the rest...