Solicitation Poems - Poems about Solicitation

...Present Difficulty No further trouble for satisfactory adjustment, Will long over on puzzling dilemma, Pleasure of inhaling soothing in empty soul, Adopts such measures over striking juncture,......Read More

...I was moved to write this poem after watching the brilliant and thought-provoking show: "Without a Trace", Season 4, Episode 18: "The Road Home". When you're on your knees By Michelle Morris 1......Read More

...The mind creates forewarnings That the heart chooses to ignore Just to have the feeling of being adored The butterflies in the belly Has the ambience that is exceptional But doesn’t make you qua......Read More

...Money The most preferred content of a bulging envelope For those with a project to develop! A solicitation by the poor, With sometimes bent knees on a floor. Tempter of twenty – first centu......Read More

...It's Halloween! Michael R. Burch If evening falls on graveyard walls far softer than a sigh; if shadows fly moon-sickled skies, while children toss their heads uneasy in their beds, be......Read More

... Walking through many doorways every day, think of them as doors of perception if you may. As you create those mental spaces and ponder, many other doors open like a chain reaction wonder. Thos......Read More

...Vampires by Michael R. Burch Vampires are such fragile creatures; we fear the dark, but the light destroys them... sunlight, or a stake, or a cross—such common things. Still, late at night, wh......Read More

...It's Halloween! Michael R. Burch If evening falls on graveyard walls far softer than a sigh; if shadows fly moon-sickled skies, while children toss their heads uneasy in their beds, be......Read More

...10, Hot wax drips, honeysuckle lips lavender scent, mind held waft slow dancing with a body so so soft sexy sweet in blood red stelletos picture perfect mirrored off the wall ......Read More

...Pale Though Her Eyes by Michael R. Burch Pale though her eyes, her lips are scarlet from drinking of blood, this child, this harlot born of the night and her heart, of darkness, evil inca......Read More

...Salvation of a Formalist, an Ode to Entropy by Michael R. Burch Entropy? God's universal decree That I get to be Disorderly? Suddenly My erstwhile boxed-in verse is free? Wheeeeee! E......Read More

...Vampire Poetry Pale Though Her Eyes by Michael R. Burch Pale though her eyes, her lips are scarlet from drinking of blood, this child, this harlot born of the night and her heart, of ......Read More

...This poetic attempt an abbreviation how biological insemination (minus in vitro fertilization) seeds latent *****sapiens reproduction possibly since moment of conception, whereby inchoate progen......Read More

...Remember how you used to skip a Stone and watch the rings appear, to follow the sun. Smooth as silk, that an Angel has spun. Makes for fluid thinking when the mind thirsts in it's ilk. For Mothe......Read More

... Solicitation We cross the bridge of life as two. The path goes on, no end in sight- just that fine line 'tween sky and sea, warm sunny rays or cold dark waves. Our han......Read More