Sinkholes Poems - Poems about Sinkholes

...Frazzle dazzled Summer escapades, a wave of madness hoists a red flag; Fuchsia allows my brain to defrag, sunsets melt hues into softer shades; I can now turn down those hot coals that my emot......Read the rest...

...In the rarest quiet of my mind I think about you sweet Angel love... the maelstrom of users and abusers that splashed your wings with blood. Smeared coal dust under your pretty sad eyes rusted ......Read the rest...

... Police will work for the government, not the community. They will stalk the homeless, be merciless mercenaries, entrepreneur, agents provocateur. Women will be bought and sold. Even s......Read the rest...

...I circle the familiar oak, though no more do I recognize the landscape I search longingly for any semblance of memories cross the expanse Darkness meant to protect erodes, the land cannot hol......Read the rest...

...Let’s keep on learning* amidst reading glow Kindled by wondrous interest to grow Radiating wisdom along knowledge flow To vanquish ignorance and folly’s blow. Led by guiding light of tr......Read the rest...

...eclipse an errant eon inhale discordant ions exhale insectile icons disarm misfiring memes take umbrage under a titanic umbrella recede from seething red-holes in sinkholes just so you know......Read the rest...

...I see, looking through a novel read long ago that most of the story I had overlooked or misunderstood. Strings of decades are often a compendium a journey disjointed by sinkholes and rockfalls;......Read the rest...

...This just in, earth is careening toward an asterisk, speeding toward a footnote, alien podiatrists are monitoring. Elephants have moved in-land refusing interviews to the press. In other news......Read the rest...

...If you are one of the innocent may I be one of the 1st to forewarn you of this The path or road of woe you currently tread along Immediately is full of danger and is not so much full of bu......Read the rest...

...If depression was a garden and hope was a flower, It wouldn't bloom here. It would decay and rot from the inside. Petals fragile crumbling Never soft, never vibrant Grey. The garden isn't all t......Read the rest...

...They crept upon our shores eating away the inner core They crept upon our shore knocking on our barricade doors Tall stout men with peevish eyes and strange looks on their white faces Invade our q......Read the rest...

...it was the day of her birth when she stood at the Styx naked but with all bags packed with immanent sadness and joy too young for being ambiguous she let out a scream and let down a reflex for ......Read the rest...

...Are we all part of a divine master plan, or just random accidents and peculiar circumstances, did love evolve from the primordial soup, or is it the secret ingredient from the beginning. Existe......Read the rest...

...The end, or beginning of the strip mall starts at the Subway Subs a set aside frontage overlooked by bushes and idling traffic. Further along, the ephemeral Pop-up Party Shop; when not ‘up’......Read the rest...

...Yesterday has slipped out into the night. I will probably find it one day shivering in the frozen hollows of the thin woods. I lay awake for a long time. The snow made soft padding sounds on m......Read the rest...