Skins Poems - Poems about Skins

...Does the feasting of a little cat make a tiger strong? Does the fasting of a tiger make a plump kitten weak? Is fasting a righteous rite? Is feasting morally wrong? Isn't the cleanliness of the he......Read the rest...

... Oh how I’m wishing that I were fishing! I’d love to see the swishing that I’ve been missing. \\\\ ///\\\ //// \fins ‘n skins/ catfish dogfish goatfish lizardfish goosefish ......Read the rest...

...Temple, dwelling of the Father, pulled him towards its shrine. Food for his physique and psyche from its abyss, he drew For the design of new skins of wine, he became a sign Scripture, as though t......Read the rest...

... (with nudity optional) Not another effort from The Lefts bleating masses, but the sparkily aristocracy of cerebral-celebritys; their binary-duality sweeping earth-wise. I ......Read the rest...

...The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling d......Read the rest...

...Baby, I When your heart is broken in two When your sad and alone When the hurt feels brand new You can't stitch up a stone Baby,I….feel you. When you look at your reflection Nothing seem......Read the rest...

... You are creatures from outer space; No one knows your dwelling place. Your appearance makes us scream; For us a different species you seem. You visit our Earth using UFOs; Afraid, we tr......Read the rest...

...I am still holding my belly and rocking from side to side as if my mother had just died. Reality is mumbling between my teeth and tension is crawling up and down my stomach. The music is playing but ......Read the rest...

...In the soft embrace of dusk, they intertwine, The map on the skins, following paths of longing, Murmurs gentle as down, hearts in harmony, In the intricate steps of affection, they never grow wear......Read the rest...

...“A maestro is like a candle. It consumes itself to light the way for others.”- ~~ The Poet ~~ Conductor of an a......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 4 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ A water cannon screeched around the corner on two wheels Four and twenty Terror Bugs were nipping at......Read the rest...

...You have travelled a very long way, looking for some where to stay all the streets are crowded and the buildings are filled; there is no room to spare but my friend has a sofa and small rooms over he......Read the rest...

... Remember when grandma would boil the eggs? There were no fancy color kits to buy. She used crushed berries for the royals, purple and blue, tea or coffee for sunny shades of yellow and orange,......Read the rest...

... A rouged sky paints a clown's face, on a dawn rising moon. The open earth, that not closed in by brooding trees, but is as spread-out acres, where the hush and harken darken eyes and ears, ......Read the rest...

... On the ash-heap of history strewn towers and pyramids ruined Of civilizations long since extinct alive only in pottery and sphinx They once fought the Jews tooth and nail ......Read the rest...