Scuffling Poems - Poems about Scuffling

...I feel nothing but estrangement, Trapped in a phase as a cavemen. Wandering in search of reality, Came back with a fraction of sanity. A peculiar girl with enormous dreams, Extravagant zeal to......Read the rest...

... Contemplation Hidden scruple of consciousness scuffling yet to be scudded through assigned locus, focusing on clarification surpassing confusion. Mys......Read the rest...

...I can still hear that voice speaking as if someone was dreaming, it is the voice that you hear when someone is trapped between mid-night and daylight and the sun comes charging at you and the wind ke......Read the rest...

...At night you hear the falling where the air parts to whisper its apologies. Only after the snow has touched an eve or ledge do you hear the settling; hollow sounds speaking between uncountable ......Read the rest...

...They called the Willow Bunch they lurked around the Ruschello Mio looking to find jobs. They had skills to impress and they wished to work. They sawed wood for the canteen, They were butchers ......Read the rest...

...Raise an anthem to them The torrentuos folks in their prime Take your pen in hands Let it flow freely on a book Write of the bliss and diss Of youthful ardour for piety Amidst the daily hec......Read the rest...

...Snow lies fleecy on the plain Blotting out the winding lane On the hillside snow has spread The blanket for earth's cozy bed Frosts the towering stately pines Rests in graceful curvi......Read the rest...

...On beginning to compose a new poem... Assaying thoughts gambol, scuffling as in an affray née crushing, jockeying, stampeding... demanding equal airplay gushing as metaphorical think spigot t......Read the rest...

...Cascades of child like laughter roll of the scarlet paved street of a Harlem like neighbourhood Infused with the liquid brown scent of human an assault on the senses Ringing of bells announcing t......Read the rest...

...In my yard, chitter-chatter resounds; grey squirrels ordering me to, leave the pears on the ground for them. I glance slowly upwards, seeing one nearly fall from an electric wire; ......Read the rest...

...HUNTING Stripped to the basics, side arm and knife, two ready grenades, dog tags removed, mud for camouflage. Wait until dark then crawl and slide across contested ground. Loose formation......Read the rest...

...Scuffling in the depths of the ghetto Plagued by trouble Lost in an isolated humanity Gambling with my life playing in stubble I fumble A promise of vengeance For my non-deliverance Realit......Read the rest...

...Island of Fantasy She sits an island of fantasy amid the breakage of the past adrift in altered visions wishfully meandering manic melancholy Windblown debris masquerades as fluttering ......Read the rest...

...No roof no mood flat affect Glances empty no space for sorrow Small rucksack to collect No tears to borrow A sloppy flute A black and white photo Of a young boy now mute Carpe Diem his mo......Read the rest...

...I checked out 20 words we owe to William Shakespeare and included them in this ditty about teenagers. Bedazzled by new-fangled, multitudinous belongings, fashionable youth in half-blooded pagean......Read the rest...