Smiths Poems - Poems about Smiths

The word smiths are the poets and the writers. Sometimes they make your days even brighter. All because they can make your daily loads seem lighter. Yes the word smiths can either make you laugh, and smile. They can...Read the rest...

Stone quarry Stone quarryman Stone worker Quarry worker Quarry labourer Stone mason Stone chisel Cold chisel Metal worker Whitesmith Silversmith Tinsmith Goldsmith Blacksmith Wordsmith; Black art Word art...Read the rest...

Tap, rack, bang It's too late The gun jammed Wait Take my aim Breathe out flames You are damned Prey You're no mate You're a saint Use your hands Pray I am fake You create For your sake...Read the rest...

She struggles with a pen She is castrated man Your manic, damned nightmare She's a dickless sychophant Overgeneralize You've fallen for a lie You're so hopelessly blind She wields you as a knife She will cut herself open She will make you stay, watch...Read the rest...

Sometimes I've got to ask- And can't help but exhort aloud Am I haunted, Rask? In this aging house Where my granny passed Grandpa died in this room Marks were left of you It's about time that I moved We have a little...Read the rest...

They were haunting me And now they want to be Engraved In stone Somewhere But hardly will I share What they made me We aren't as open as they think We are closed books The writer waits for me Life is better when Those voices that...Read the rest...