Smoldered Poems - Poems about Smoldered

...A civil war ferociously raged... within complex edifice... derelict hulking corpse delineated courtesy seared, singed, smoldered smithereens formerly robust warrior slain during prime of his l......Read the rest...

...A pulsing motive met them in the sky to paint his birds before they flew your way, then talons reared, determined to deny the devil’s flying wolves a win this day. Your heaven’s filled relentless......Read the rest...

...Acid reflux ~ very early morning March 3rd, 2024 Ah... nothing more enjoyable than acidic gastric fluid (bile) flowing backward into esophagus, resulting in heartburn, meanwhile disrupting ple......Read the rest...

... Brimstone throats burned, before bursting into combustible myths. Dragons were effigies, deeply scorched into hearts. Forever became extinct, it became, the lick of a decaying fire. Smoke b......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost... ~ May fourth, 2005 wedded bliss nearly fifty years half a century almost me not most favorite grown offspring, she (when alive) did boast, ab......Read the rest...

...In the desolate desert of my forlorn life, I wander across the desiccating dunes you make. Enticed by your impulsive mindscape, I saunter in the sandstorm of the dismal time. My longin......Read the rest...

...Acid reflux ~ early morning August 9th, 2022 Ah... nothing more enjoyable than acidic gastric fluid (bile) flowing backward into esophagus, resulting in heartburn, meanwhile disrupting pleasan......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004 Often these days (closing in on the eighth anniversary of eighth orbit around mister sun), the following genuine sentiment Matth......Read the rest...

...The journey to rescue my soul began in your eyes where I traveled for hours in a warm wondrous afterglow of emotion trying to find the unguarded gate of your heart's invitation to come in from a ......Read the rest...

...No Eden here, for there’s no snake; There’s just a thief who likes to take The labors of all our hard work. My blood is boiling, half berserk Near stripped of reason, one thing’s clear: I’m set......Read the rest...

...I walked on the garden path, young heart pulsating with the cadence of love, fostered dream of permanence in the transient world for being loved and possessed forever. Times turned into......Read the rest...

...A turbulent stream cascades on dry desert floor Foaming waters flow up the high dunes in spree Summer sun burns wasteland to green in the core The charcoal night lights up the daytime debris. ......Read the rest...

...I felt her before I saw her She had the flashiest most beautiful red-blue hair A blue blood, naturally Her lips were painted a luscious cherry red Redder than the advertisement girls of the fifti......Read the rest...

...As flushed as ripe plums the fuchsia does swell Weighted with thick sap its cloak lushly blooms Passion’s flower sweetly grieves sad farewell As our goodbye speaks like this summer’s plume Our ......Read the rest...

...Mother dearest Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004 Often these days (early May 2021) the following genuine sentiment Matthew Scott Harris doth wish to share one son,......Read the rest...