Slaps Poems - Poems about Slaps

...Whoever invented the Kiss I'd like to shake their hand But I won't Because I'm shortsighted and always miss It wouldn't be such a problem If I had Mick Jaggers's lips But the boss My Mrs do......Read the rest...

...I battled against the sharp stinging slaps I received Seems life decided against me or so I believed. Retired from work at first some just tranquil peace increased, Till one by one, all my relativ......Read the rest...

...These lines were written for a contest about aging on another poetry site. They do not reflect my attitude about the process, nor should you allow them to affect you. My sorrowful thoughts w......Read the rest...

...When we watch movies from the 1930s, 1940s, and1950s and into the 1960's and see black americans mostly playing domestic servants I am offended by it, by the lack of opportunity they had, the lack of......Read the rest...

...*On The Run* Hunted by my past, trailed by my shadow, Intoxicated by elixir of youth, I climb the ìrókò beyond the leaves. Wail of woes, dehydrated dreams Crushed in the battlefield of th......Read the rest...

...9 Cant cool the calm collected Been at home base resurrected Live life like a zombie corrected To be more than human To be in love with a woman Is all that it takes So don’t fear the breaks T......Read the rest...

...If anyone slaps you on the right cheek, turn to them the other cheek also” (Matthew 5:38-39). They pulled my hair, twisted my ears, and pushed me down the aisle. They mocked me and spat at me, ......Read the rest...

...In New Haven, Lisa misses the sad, dark, city aesthetics of her hometown. Its crime podcast vibe, actinic crime-lighting and sirens in the distance, that lull her to sleep like lullabies. She has a d......Read the rest...

...is merely a mountain trail away ~ with a few hard slaps on the ass and if snags get in the way ~ dangle a carrot to break the impasse By David Kavanagh hms......Read the rest...

... No one is real, We all have a dual face. Find someone who can, Excite your taste. People respect money, Not the person. Money can be, A Beast of Burden. The one you lov......Read the rest...

...Eddie/Dad I try to see back before to who Eddie once was just barely before when the bending began Eddie was after all a cute child wide eyed hugging kissing and kind Somehow horribl......Read the rest...

...Tranqual milieu, tranqual milieu, Who are you where can i find you?, I've looked for you while you were still fresh as jew, I've tried looking for you at home ,but all i get were the Stones my mo......Read the rest...

...The little yellow frogs are pumping their thighs creating synchronous ripples over the lily pond, it's a musical moment but a silent one. A Blue Jay cackles-out, its scolding rattle slaps......Read the rest...

...Fear jumps out of sweat that drips Cascading down to bead up on lips Salt licked tongue to the throat it slips The recycled process of hydrated trips Scared little geese bump into everywhere S......Read the rest...

...discombobulated sleep dream sailing in picasso’s wake rolling eyes in palm of hand wave slaps me in the face......Read the rest...