Somnambulant Poems - Poems about Somnambulant

...There are always a few Troublesome “tickl-ings “ Daringly darting In somnambulant slumber Shape shifting shadows Mocking the moonlight Creeping through the crevasses Of literary limitation We......Read the rest...

...The arboretum is quiet today. It is early, yet too late to spot a somnambulant space alien emerging from the thorny bushes. Do you believe? I have seen the odd-looking sparrows, with their r......Read the rest...

...Formidable flourishing fiends... harangue since landing yours truly immersed in a dream-like fiercesome state of war, not quite a dream can be described as a "hypnagogic state" whil......Read the rest...

...His wife dies. You have seen it all before, you can tell what will happen next. He will recline in the home that she has woven around him. He will let the ivy of their long years together ......Read the rest...

...Fierce am I, and fearless Challenging the shades of winter Taunting its dreaded demise Mocking the shadow's prognostication Tickling the timid hearts Of somnambulant lovers Arising to a chillin......Read the rest...

...Nauseating buzz feeding frenzy at local ATM Fraught traumatized wordsmith telephonic grand slam rent psyche asunder witnessing helpless cannibalization, hospitalization, victimization concerni......Read the rest...

...Unidentified extraterrestrial(s) willingly abducted me As a divergence from the apocalyptical, dialectical, geomorphological, judgmatical, metaphorical, philosophical..., I share an out of ......Read the rest...

...Long nights transcribe me into a clacking music. Harpsichord bones and broken keys, nailed to an out of time tune. A somnambulant self-winding pipe-organ, whistles as it pushes moments arou......Read the rest...

...This is a poetry eerily populated with ghosts and mummies and zomboid creatures who go on living though dead from love. — Patrick McGarth* ZOMBOID CREATURES no way out of the......Read the rest...

...Beddie bye boo ski time for yours truly and/or the missus Found us abed thee twelfth day of December, cuz yours truly still felt dehydration, physical fatigue and soreness, which possibly li......Read the rest...

...Glory be to the newborn December sun how bravely it drips its frosty shine! The backwoods bears are snoring, bleary are the eyes of somnambulant racoons. Right here and now, where the hedgero......Read the rest...

...Slow or fast we think behind a slip stream, a contrail of the gone; of what went by a momentary window long ago. Asleep under a blacktop, street-cars roll over my me-mind, the cr......Read the rest...

...Unidentified flying object abducted yours truly,... a willing experimental subject to escape untenable married life. Upon falling into a deep slumber, the following subconscious somnambu......Read the rest...

...Sorrow climbs its roofless tower. Descends to be gut deep, genitalia deep. Now it has the weight of rain clouds. A smoked umber moves through an invisible throat. Fine hairs are stroked......Read the rest...

...Most of my Lix spittle + four additional anniversaries since exiting birth canal as full term newborn re: minimally viable existence post doc severance umbilical cord, nevertheless yours tr......Read the rest...