Slakes Poems - Poems about Slakes

... Lord, save this unholy Baptist!? Her lactation, like mother's juice, slakes thirsty tongues with creamy gist. To flush her slick love-chamber's sluice, with corkscrew thumbs, and pr......Read the rest...

...TRUE LOVE People often ask, what is true love It’s many things, simple and complex No definition can adequately serve At whatever age, it generates verve A journey not straight, but a curve A......Read the rest...

...31. Salvation For lack of better judgement... I perished far sooner than I thought. Having never made a payment For the salvation I now sought. I am beset with want and worry.......Read the rest...

...My life spirals ever downward... The grave taunts me with its laugh. Death's bony fingers are affixed my throat As the jester of my unmerited epitaph. My angst at my ever-flounder appears Well......Read the rest...

...I like rain more than all Phenomena of nature in whole; Rain reminds me of all That exists in my soul! The time of the rains Is called bad and foul weather, But I love to walk on a cloudy day......Read the rest...

...Like A Fire Cat - Teaser Taste Of Spring... Did Fistbump With Ole Man Winter Once again, this fella alights this poetaster and trots out weather, nope not cuz freezing cold bites, this poetic ......Read the rest...

...I am the real sea A tumultuous sea One wave hits another And that’s me Waves sliding, edge Of all the earth Edge of my childhood Look upon my birth Whirlpools spinning bide In my heart a......Read the rest...

...Leaves drop down listless Sundried crisp summer carpet Saki soaks and slakes......Read the rest...

...Tuck into the public private seclusion. My aversion to inclusion includes a stub, a tub, a carelessly careful curation, a velvet rope, a hint of hope, a folding chair, softened and stickied ......Read the rest...

...sweet music swing gypsy bells cheer berry wines swoon lulls aloft wings warm’d honey cache slow’d lyric beats plays fork’d tunes sweet music swing skirt, tango, twi......Read the rest...

...And in the well-worn ache of turning mourning, there are no more tears- for all is beauty-lathed misery, held unswathed, without fearing to uptake hope's new sculpted shape. A changeling excha......Read the rest...

...This epidemic re: murderous love affair perfervid with gruesome morbid fixation allowing, enabling and providing terrifying trappings, whence Pandora out the lid anger loosed by gun toting r......Read the rest...

...Jacob Luetweiler 1865-1948 From Highland Illinois I travelled, Travelled with wife, children and the family bible, Came with stout brethren and brothers in the faith. And my far-flung ......Read the rest...

...Lake wind slakes still water's need for flight-- its envy of sea waves devouring web-prints of seagulls, a temporary tableau giving it wings where there are none......Read the rest...

...While claws of full moon pierce the lanes, beware For Hallow slakes on a witching twilight, Ghoulish tricks from dark shadows choke the air Engraving beams with ripped imprints of fright......Read the rest...