Scrutinizes Poems - Poems about Scrutinizes

...Only the dead have seen the end of the war. - George Santayana Even when I sit at my window, Watching birds peck the sunflower seeds, Feeling blessed and a little sentimental, Feathered wings, ......Read the rest...

...Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... turgid song redux, a worse hellish fate than perdition really sucks As of early morning today - September 8th, 2022, I could not but barely move m......Read the rest...

...Increase In Head Size impossible mission to encapsulate notion flitting hither and yon, to and fro within cranium attached to mine body, whereby irrefutable proof prevails predicated when you......Read the rest...

...Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... redux a worse hellish fate than perdition At least forty eight hour time span lapsed whereby big boy wanted to cry explaining how yours truly fel......Read the rest...

...Stimulus check(up), visited mine local gastro-intestinal economy Around high noon today March 19th, 2021 fecal impaction I did plaintively croon until effect courtesy amitiza, which prescripti......Read the rest...

...Hanging pictures today February 5th, 2021 with the missus... (in an attempt to cover up (overlay) fruit fly waste byproduct) At four feet eleven (fifty nine inches), the spouse longitudinally ch......Read the rest...

...storm, weight of rain sloshes o’er the sides of the acrylic tub thunder of strobe, eyes blinking slashes of screams, disaster — utterance of lips, gutteral door jammed, eye to eye contact wi......Read the rest...

...GOD SEES THE TRIALS God sits upon His royal throne and sees all of our trials, And He knows of the load we bear o’er life’s long, rugged miles. He’s never taken by surprise by any trial we bear,......Read the rest...

...less than twenty four hours after dashing off a poem explaining why i wanted to die found me experiencing physical duress vis a vis, a bowel movement wherein waste unable to expel f......Read the rest...

...Daily Poetry #71, April 9, 2017 Word: Onomatopoeia With one whiff, I smell that it's undesirable, And with a taste, it's completely rotten. Cla-clang, cla-clang, the bell rings out again, And......Read the rest...

...The sight of this bourgeois, career politician/businessman (A so-called liberal, no less) Seated high on the dais at the all candidates meeting, Looking down on his constituents. Trying......Read the rest...

...Less than twenty-four hours after dashing off a poem explaining why i wanted to die found me experiencing physical duress vis a vis, a bowel movement wherein waste unable to expel fro......Read the rest...

...In the beginning it is just a lovely cloud Collin comes across her in the coffee house One of his friends calls his attention Look, your mom is here, let’s go elsewhere A descent of birds......Read the rest...

...Who is my reader? My reader is my guest In the secret of his corner of host He welcomes me as an instructor or tractor In the sector of her golden mind She listens to me as minister or tax coll......Read the rest...

...As dusk approaches the coruscating purple fog appears While creatures great and small undertake their residence of sleep But in that beautiful ambiance the werewolf scrutinizes I have chos......Read the rest...