Slither Poems - Poems about Slither

...The people of this world are like the three butterflies in front of a candle's flame. The first one went closer and said:I know about love. The second one touched the flame lightly with his win......Read More

... In the moorlands of desires, I've forever sung choruses of fertile faith, amidst the flock of bleeding birds, sprinkling heartbeats on lush olive herbs, In the dream of retracing their ......Read More

...Religious woes has it’s foes and often faiths are glitter Promise success and happiness depending on who delivers Some paint prejudice with broad strokes exclusion is the main ideal Skin col......Read More

...there’s a halo hanging from her head everyone agrees~je t'adore sublime sneaky snake come slither by~who directs traffic in the grass pal ......Read More

...when I met you, I was dying. for the very first time in my life, but certainly not the last- you made sure of that when I met you I was dying. I hadn’t eaten in three months and my body was a vandal......Read More

... “In the burnt meadow of love see life beautiful bloom in the relic of memory” – Quote by Poet In the expanse of yearning of my fervent sky I let the enraptured songbird of heart soa......Read More

... "Learn to consider the source ... of rancour and ignore. All tantrums don't require your reaction." Quote by _Ibadidran Omo Akinde I have spent my......Read More

... There it lay, lovely loose ooze on my path. Black, sticky, stinky mud with aftermath. I knew the feeling as feet slither in As I grinned and grimaced with chagrin. Squelch, squish, slurp, spl......Read More

...In Yorkshire, a bit of bacon-butty in a greasy cafe - could have had blood sausage. My breaches are squeaking, mice are leaving deposits. Somehow a few do applaud my slippery tongue. Beer i......Read More

...three trotting turtles slowly raise a cloud of dust neck and neck finish six hissing serpents surreptitiously slither escaping their pasts three city ground hogs shaking their "jay-lo" boo......Read More

... In the seamless sky of my fervent yearning, I let the enraptured songbird of heart soar high, glide in the spring-rippled amorous breeze that carried your jasmine fragrance to me. The dawn ......Read More

...Language is multidimensional. Words slither and morph in my brain. A sentence’s meaning can be a journey. Once I finally translate what they mean… Somehow, I can only stutter. Maybe bl......Read More

...(Parody of "Mary Had a Little Lamb") Timmy had a long fat snake, long fat snake, long fat snake. Timmy had a long fat snake; its skin was green and slick. He showed it to the little girls, littl......Read More

... From the Milky Way’s canvass swerving like red wine in glass dancing to the midnight blues traversing the utopian realm of one awed by universes architectural arcs Flip-flap swings acros......Read More

...First draft - I may tweak and tidy up once the words have floated around a bit. Inspired by Van Gogh's Night Cafe (1888). A painting of an all night cafe at 12:15am. Frequented by prostitutes......Read More