Smoothed Poems - Poems about Smoothed

...what has capital given us? rubber Cahokians stood up behind glass like scarecrows when you walk through the museum it looks back at you two people traumatized into being neocorporate wunderki......Read More

...These hands By Michelle Morris 20/02/2021 These hands are sacred, They have held so much in their time; From baby bath bubble moments to Writing poetry in notebooks - Transcending space and......Read More

... Glide of Falcon broken, channel smoothed Transmission snap equals idle start Dysfunctional gypsy destitute Tricky situation screams for bird to depart ......Read More

...Sparkling shimmering brightened by sun waves encroaching, receding as one revealing a flash of color not meant to be there by waveform or ocean’s intent tumbling among obsidian’s ocher dust f......Read More

...Momma, Momma, Momma… If once again I could see your beautiful face, That beautiful face that mirrors mine… If once more I could hear your voice… A voice so tender, so tender and so divine - just......Read More

...Amidst the splendor of a grand estate Four cats of regal blood did rule with grace Each one adorned with fur of the finest state And eyes that shone with wisdom in their face. The first, a stat......Read More

...your body, white hills that rise above your chest. white thighs, smoothed by my hands hot skin, where frozen lusts melts, passion burns slowly as your body lies exhausted on the bed I thought I k......Read More

...Your bare bottom pounds as you glide across the cloven countryside, tresses lifting, buoyant breasts, your stallion savages his breaths. Pressing knees, you turn him wide, Pull up below the ri......Read More

... History has been obliterated disturbing the harmony pages have been smoothed putting an emphasis on bravery they wonder if I've been alone I laugh and nod my head I was loved an......Read More

... the old man fluffed the pillow smoothed the blankets and lay down to sleep hoping never to wake up the price of gasoline is something impossible said the nightingale to the goldfinch have ......Read More

... I’m weak – but He is strong I lack the courage, but He is never wrong I have no skills but He knows all I am short in faith, hope and love He has all of these and more – so I believe I’ll foll......Read More

...Autumn Falling David J Walker It was the Chambermaid Who smoothed the sheets And swept the floors Of the summerhouse And checked the windows and Locked the doors For another season......Read More

...Sam Adams Drunk Driver Same, Same but Different Sam Adams was drunk driving Too fast down an English rural country lane He ran at a stoplight he did not see Blew threw a roundabout Was rubb......Read More

...Footsteps Trod in sands Lines Drawn by childrens’ hands Smoothed by onshore winds To exist Though briefly To be expunged By rolling seas To leave a canvas ready For lines Drawn by chul......Read More

...Wrinkled clothes won’t get smoothed out today. On my Bing board, I’ll hang ten and sway. To the oldies I’m groovin’. Like a teen, I am movin’. With the Beach Boys, I’ll surf U. S. A.!...Read More