Spavined Poems - Poems about Spavined

...Old beds reinvent themselves, as archived hammocks for the distilling of sweat and foam. Sprung mattress’ sag like spavined camels, or twist days and nights together into sheets stuffed with m......Read the rest...

...Should I start at the middle and spiral outward? I mean I don’t know what I’m doing, just winging it. I’m going to need some colorless beads for the scarecrow eyes of raw memories. This is m......Read the rest...

...Higgins was the worst Math teacher, and that year I was his worse student. Higgins had loose blubbery lips. When he taught long division or algebra his words were full of spit and phlegm. H......Read the rest...

...The Blackpool donkeys have given up, they have boarded jumbo jets as emotional support animals. Once they used to plod between the Blackpool piers half a mile up, half a mile back, day after ......Read the rest...

...Old beds reinventing themselves as hammocks for the distilling of sweat and foam into an archive of dreams. Sprung mattress’ sag like spavined camels, or twist days and nights together into s......Read the rest...

...Darkness coiled in the depths of the night. Where shadows try to hide from your view. The moon is a mirror reaching for the light. Rattling on the doors grappling with the dew. Cigarette rims o......Read the rest...

...A nightmare after something I'd had, a cowboy film, the late-night news and Cervantes at bedtime. On a spavined jade the last of all the cowboys with lean shanks astride gaunt flanks r......Read the rest...

...The Blackpool donkeys have given up they have boarded jumbo jets to be emotional support animals for those lesser angels that protect us wingless fliers. They have opted out. Once th......Read the rest...

...Feather-weighted by leagues of slumber old beds reinventing themselves as hammocks for the distilling of sweat and foam into an archive of dreams. Sprung mattress’ sag like spavined camels, ......Read the rest...

...darkness threatens covers all darkness threatens, man's downfall when comes the darkness goes the joy when goes the light goes happy ploy... ...I dreamt a dream just last night past of ......Read the rest...

...The heavy lead blocks Feeling completely spavined Ineluctable Zymotic gulf like nihilism Hollow skull starved Explodes wherein of itself The wells enlarge And vomit happy Under sunken sta......Read the rest...