Sinews Poems - Poems about Sinews

...People's live matter Muscles and sinews connect Racism shutter.......Read the rest...

...Perpetual pain palliated by loving hands ever lingering under bandaged wounds; fetted rot tucked under perfumed blanket. Covered is the massing doubt, ever growing, Smothered; thoughts transient ......Read the rest...

...It was my dream to go to the gym. I promised myself, I would. Days passed by, I told myself, ‘I must work, I should.’ Far from work, I took to rest, As others huffed and puffed. The mirror ......Read the rest...

...Resolved was I to exercise, To utmost try to slenderize. From flabby bod I'd poundage peel To Grecian god beneath reveal. But soon my straining torso frail Becomes complaining, moaning male......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Within the dungeon of the deep there sleeps the queen of all the seas, who swung assurance at the sweep of ghostly peril on the breeze, and dared the elements to ply thei......Read the rest...

... life … lived parenthetically - impulses placed like black boots in soft sand, stumbling … betting a fool’s hope that it leads … SOMEwhere … or garners a courtly chuckle (if perhaps by ac......Read the rest...

...Humours turn acrid near The silent seer. Escaping absentees scamper Further down the hole that holds their likeness Extinguish | fatal obscurant | visions. | fata obscura | ......Read the rest...

... Next door was a paddock of long grass and a graveyard for dumped machinery. Rusted out boilers, cogs, wheels and huge presses were piled high and begged for the sure foot of a boy to climb ......Read the rest...

...If I took my heart out of its cage you would think: "ah offal, just meat, fresh blood if I eat it quickly." . Crazily, you call 'need' love, you're crazed, heartless, a cannibal, a crippled dog......Read the rest...

...I stand in the stillness of time moving around the earth, I walked across the desert seeking comfort and a safe place to erect my tent but I was greeted with rocket and missiles blazing over my head.......Read the rest...

...too brief … the garland on my brow too deep, that tangled labyrinth of epics, eternal entwining my sinews the dark, deceitful dew sopping sun with the parched lips of laurels … whispering w......Read the rest...

...Buzzards on the Infamous Hill Always sitting at the edge of my seat, When, oh when, shall truth finally come out… As a true,American splendiferous treat! But buzzards of cravish deception, F......Read the rest...

...Come with me to St Matthews cemetery a flock of culpability What are red faces for ? The incidence of pious Rosetta At the graves edge he was returned An avalanche of prayers omits forgiveness......Read the rest...

...Once sealed tight the eyelids of my shrouded eye nestled in the crumbling confines of this teetering temporal form auspiciously slip apart my cradled cornea now lugubriously leering at the pl......Read the rest...

...Half flesh, half steel, sinews and twined wire, Begotten in the heat of half-love, tempered By hatred and the axe, fathered by one Who killed her mother, the male chauvinist boar Whose eye-teeth,......Read the rest...