Snap Up Poems - Poems about Snap Up

...We are losing daylight Carry on, carry on I've not yet chosen Whether darkness Lightens my load Conversations Float on air Perhaps me to me There is no right Nor wrong When you expertly ......Read the rest...

...Deep November, a shallow time, nonetheless. The snow is high packed with a cryogenic amnesia. Not yet dawn, a sunken bed muffles rising thoughts. An eyelash of cognizance flits across thawin......Read the rest...

... My heart lay barely beating, drowning in a marinade of salted tears that fell from my reddened eyes. Blood dripped down my chin from biting my swollen lips as if they were wounded like a heart p......Read the rest...

...Snap of The Past Forgotten A fragile snapshot trapped in time, A smile etched deep within my mind, One moment captured, yet so profound, An image shared, yet now all alone. As memories fade like......Read the rest...

...I was a marvelous ophthalmologist, impacting how others saw this world, As tomorrow one day sees yesterday, on lanes where hued leaves swirled. I corrected hazy, crazy vision problems, wi......Read the rest...

...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......Read the rest...

...Limbo I’m in a dark space There are no edges And the sides flex if I push I am blind and deaf The taste of doubt In my mouth The scent of fear In my nostrils I roll and kick But I make......Read the rest...

...cabernet and dragonflies - red and green fireworks flitting about tall trunks; the woods is dark. patio lit with tea lights, amber and ebony. pink-crèpe jellyfish, in uttermost t......Read the rest...

...December blows its frosty breath, ice flows downstream. Isn't ice white? This is so grey. Where is the beauty of yesteryear? Shouldn't the air be fresh? It's spoiled, tears spill......Read the rest...

...I worry that my coat will murder me. Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark. I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting, hidden in the ridges of the living room radiator, ready......Read the rest...

... The locusts are coming They’ll be here soon Turning all greenery black Obliterating the moon Devouring vegetation Causing aggravation Raising a ruckus and din A sor......Read the rest...

...It simmers. This constant invisible, hovering like a wasp in the forever periphery threatening lightning strike yellows, sudden and unbidden. It spills and spools, down into black stripes meltin......Read the rest...

...Losing direction is quicker than taking a deep breath when fear frightens us, and that's our wake-up call to stark reality; why do we give more attention to banality than to God who gives and t......Read the rest...

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

...Were those soft veiled thoughts you purred those of promises or threats truth told I knew I didn’t care. I heed your eyes as each word melts like smoke from cigarettes into your dark clouded sna......Read the rest...