Sockets Poems - Poems about Sockets

... The tiny specks grow a titanic tension. They’re often harmless, Google consoles her. Yet a rare chance burns beyond solace. Is it a harbinger of retinopathy? Will her eye-LEDs illumin......Read the rest...

...You won't open up You never did The chances of you reaching out to me on this shifting tectonic plate The same as jumping out an airplane window But you never opened up and now it's too late ......Read the rest...

...The wealthy couple who live on an island in the Far East but once a year, they visit Europe every year when I see them, they have changed Alas, I wish it had been for the better both are foll......Read the rest...

...Oh How I love him let me count the ways, my beloved is my only soul desire my beloved is all mine to one day mate! Love Always! Yes, he is mine from his head to the feet for me to caress and he cares......Read the rest...

...  Written: February 26, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Our slumber, a rock falling swiftly overnight, Embalms serene, steady air that breathes. It shapes our d......Read the rest...

...What is your biggest fear? My biggest fear is that when I'm away, I won't be able to save her and when I'm there, she'll need saving. Simultaneously, I'm killing her, leaving her open to an attack th......Read the rest...

... We could do wheelies in the halls again No, no. They'd confine us to our rooms for weeks Yeah... Uh, we could pretend we're comatose Nah. They'll switch up our medicines Y......Read the rest...

...I've got a feeling the devil made you mine. The sand grazes my skin, gives me cuts in two straight lines. Pull limbs, twist sockets to dislocate, beaten body filled with water to drown would b......Read the rest...

... Next door was a paddock of long grass and a graveyard for dumped machinery. Rusted out boilers, cogs, wheels and huge presses were piled high and begged for the sure foot of a boy to climb ......Read the rest...

...There are times when I walk down the block I ask myself: why don’t I just walk into the woods To live a little bit more When I am looking for jobs on the open market I mine for a nugget of pains ......Read the rest...

...There’s glue in my plug sockets Chewed pasta in my pockets Lollipops always stuck under my shelf Oh my love, you are a naughty little elf Crayons and paint colour the dogs bed And again, tod......Read the rest...

...I hesitated And the world collapsed under my supervision Some people rip open scars for romance But I'm sweating like a sprinkler head at the chance Is it time to wear a cape and save the day?......Read the rest...

...it was a day not unlike this one when an archaeologist … sore knees … paint brush … Friday fingernails held my earthen skull in his hands and spared me a thought his dirt-stained eyes filli......Read the rest...

...(I) Father, Once more, do I tumble and my knees meet the barren earth, I beg you, my lord, to exalt me from self-indulgence’s fiery maw, an open flame that razed my self-restraint and hol......Read the rest...

...Fish flesh ceiling marinades evening in mandarin Paprika streaks Alaskan sky, an exploded pumpkin Garish stretch marks bruise tumid buttocks Jack-o'-lantern flicker silhouettes summits ......Read the rest...