Sibilant Poems - Poems about Sibilant

...Rain drops on the roof, A softly sibilant sound, Gliding through the gutters, As they gently go to ground. ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 4th, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Behold, arrays of dreamy dryads, With lacy halos of azure and amethyst dyads Their ethereal presence, a sight t......Read the rest...

...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......Read the rest...

...  Written: January 07, 2024 _________________________________________ eyes are soul gates      even in disguise      they do not lie visual cues that transcend verba......Read the rest...

...It was an old, sad love song, one she kept it in a shoebox, inside a dark closet. At night sibilant whispers would croon to themselves. Each morning, while combing her gray hair, a forgotten......Read the rest...

... Cars are the wind on the streets semi-truck wheels shriek thunder, rain shatters against stone and brick walls on dusty roads, oak trees fence with twigs— wushu wooden clatters. Dreadful a......Read the rest...

... Written: November 09, 2023 ________________________________________ An allegedly assured affix distracted by wistfulness to assess arousal of anguish, wherewith......Read the rest...

...Can you make any sense of systemic racism? No more common sense than too much patriarchalism-- all leftbrain dominant things oppressing sacred Earth's polycultural win/win systems promoting ......Read the rest...

...Do you see the frame or the cage? Step beyond and into this: a rare and colourful bliss, island of calm in an ocean of rage... Yesterday, the thunderous sunder of schizoid storm. Today, this eden......Read the rest...

...Thoughts regurgitated though repugnant, coil of self loathing tightens its noose, venal thoughts a fragmented whisper, to sabotage, undermine, disrupt, one’s frail ego under siege, wounded whisp......Read the rest...

...thoughts lick at my consciousness distracting me from the warm embrace of the colour pallet unfolding I stare with myopic eyes at the kaleidoscope endeavouring to discern the demarcation of th......Read the rest...

...In my poems would be found colorants, For the foul-smelling deodorants: An advance interception of rants; I’m dealing with human beings, not plants! With Poetry busy like The Ants, To deodorants......Read the rest...

...Once, or twice, maybe thrice, surely not not fractal A clan of crazy ecofeminists conspired within an 88 unit residential castle in their historically converted sometimes hysterically clu......Read the rest...

...A black fly in midwinter has burgled the warm air of the kitchen. It struggles for height, a brittle-winged air-bender reaching for plateaus, higher footstools, grasping for spice shelves or......Read the rest...

...A mischievous Harlequin whispered in my ear; Of everything he said that night, I don't recall His honeyed, sibilant voice to me not clear, o'er his chequered self, a hazy mist did fall.......Read the rest...