Smudged Poems - Poems about Smudged

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

...CLEAN AIR Only a few now recall the London smogs The early Fifties, I think it may have been When a man used to walk ahead of a bus As schoolkids, it was a strange time for us Almost every day......Read the rest...

...3- “Let the beauty of what you love, be what you do. “ - Rumi When the moon unfurls her magical wings, and stars come out; sparkling silver I listen to soothing songs within my nocturnal h......Read the rest...

...My eyes cry for fuschia glimmer on indigo waves again, but all I see are haunting hues of black sequin glittered epitaphs; reflections of hollow clouds enveloping cold air; building t......Read the rest...

...If my heart were a rose garden I would pick one satin rose everyday, for my ravishing ruby beloved, whose heart beats in delicate violets, whose gaze sings me lavender lullabies, whose touch I ......Read the rest...

...This did have a different title but I am conscious it may cause offence A lifetime of More Copper Crimson, heaving blossoms, Lust crazed eyes sprawled Upon white silk, a maide......Read the rest...

...I can't gather everything together too much of me, of everything is smudged and it's late and I'm tired I fear I'll come undone spiral with me e......Read the rest...

... Dear dada add an “ist” to it all I reject in the face of it all Aestheticism true beauty is found in the ugliness of it all peaking out under coverlets of mud throwi......Read the rest...

... Written: January 11, 2023 _______________________________________ Forge forth from force, never from forgiveness, Don't fumble with the frame of your future. With ......Read the rest...

...Winter whirling anxiety upon silent, shadows light sleeping from dawn to dusk. Sky smudged in a raven haze, mist lining paths with a silver shade. The emerald sea freezes like a pastel ice ring r......Read the rest...

...A door made from the haphazard weaving of wood, rust, and ivy. Smudged newspapers flap their wings in a wayward wind. Bird feathers emerge from wet claw prints. Faded condoms spill to feed the m......Read the rest...

... Gone lit-up-light-of- nothing peculiar we-you-and this sewing tight the nebulous. Salted tongues of silence, pillow-sex for the nearly departed. Adjust body-images, ......Read the rest...

... When the glacial sun slips in softened womb of the scarlet spheres at dusk, yearning for hibernal rebirth as a lustrous morning star, it radiates golden beams like lakes......Read the rest...

...The pond is the finest of mirrors, never showing exactly what is above, but converting it to a image so beautifully smudged and broken. The weeping willow, the soft clouds above, all become a Monet p......Read the rest...

...Three states in five hours. Maybe we’ll stop somewhere nice like a KOA campground. A kid can hope. It’s hot and it would be great to go for a swim. Instead we stop at the liquor store, dad buys ......Read the rest...