Smirched Poems - Poems about Smirched

...Where have the matchstick men and women gone, they used to walk home from the smoky factories just to light up? Where has the Pork Pie hat flown to? Even the birds chirrup less sweetly, Is it be......Read the rest...

... "Grab it", said Bob rabbit, And went hop, hop, The bacon was taken, From the meat shop, The cops pulled all the stops, To catch grub thief, They searched for bunny smirche......Read the rest...

...In a land far, far away, Where courtrooms were made of clay, The judge and jury were but mere puppets, Dancing to the tune of the media's trumpets. The accused was brought forth to stand, His ......Read the rest...

...Subtlety is the lexicon of exquisite mindfulness. Kintsugi is a Japanese method of mending harm. Another soul, another brilliance, another imperativeness. Kings platter broke death, dist......Read the rest...

...I shall go hence back whence I sprung to shed, disgorge, eviscerate all that I have ever known all that I have ever learned all that I am all that is me, I be. A full hard refresh to be what ......Read the rest...

...he could not remember when he last put it to purpose but nostalgia stared at him straight at face values’ frown the typewriter ribbon hung onto the spool for dear life a once proud carriage ......Read the rest...

...Robert Lawson claimed to be a saint but some people said that he ain't. He smirched them unchurched them. Now lives in hell a man quite quaint.......Read the rest...

...A damsel beckons to be heard Saddened Andra hides underneath her blackened hair Abandoned by the one’s she loved No longer harvesting joy or flicker a sweet smile Brooding loneliness nothing felt......Read the rest...

...That afternoon at Highgate When my life had paused awhile, Old graves and headstones greeted With their sad and forlorn smile. Smirched epitaphs stared at me My call they wanted to know, T......Read the rest...

...Am not buried in some cemetery Where the graves look smirched and old, Neither interred in some forest deep Where it's always dark and cold. My tomb lies not in some valley green Bathed by th......Read the rest...

...Overarching Genocide Noah built the wooden Ark in his homeland instructed by God to save his wife three sons and their wives from drowning a life raft rescue boat of sorts with three decks and ......Read the rest...