Spilled Poems - Poems about Spilled

...The Sun Round and round The sun did roll, Like an egg yoke In a bowl It spilled its yellow in the sky; Smiled at me sweet as pie ......Read More

...I’m not afraid of rejection I’m afraid of the phoenix that will rise from my spine with the threat of treason Suppress the flame and walk away Use your once tempted fingers to point yourself in......Read More

...When Hugh and Ron got drunk together and pissed a lake of mighty size, their eery neighbor also spilled it and let his eery waters rise. By far superior was another with depths of thirteen hundr......Read More

...This electric, magnetized, body/mind equation of being, is like a pilotless sailing ship, that often runs upon the rocks, to be beached like any shipwreck If the spirit of a lost love should......Read More

...No use crying over spilled milk- we need to stay positive and not be sour......Read More

... freed captive, tears spilled ~ unfulfilled in shallows and shadows ......Read More

...Morning Thoughts Sunday morning, heavy mist clings to the building the bay of Cascais is shrouded as a grief-striking widow inaudibly her sigh, but her eyes are still sea green Ten days ago, ......Read More

... dust … they say ... dust ... to dust, yet I have measured the stars counted their intervals felt hope's whisper on my neck, keen kissed and cursed its face … I have tasted sweeter tongues ......Read More

... Like the breathless air of twilight, As the moon softly rises and tempts the stars Into the quiet revelations, admissions Grace, splendor, magnificence… Painting the dreams with a quivering i......Read More

...The garlands of Purple Heart's--lifespan 'twas whilst mutuals courses' like facial scarves, Earth, Moon, poise Theda, be all silent stars, pray solemn moments like stealth jaguars. Twilight unvei......Read More

...Where patience spilled like dry river Whirling wind makes the ground quiver An ancient art hidden for long Comes back like echo in a song Where vengeance rages to break free On ground tha......Read More

...This isn't the way we should walk into this And my SOS signal didn’t seem to bring God into it Just like shaking people's hands doesn't gift us world peace And speaking of shaking hands, You're ......Read More

...Across the endless mountains a young brave looks out across the land. As far as he could see, The Great Spirit had given the Cheyenne this land for eternity. Their homes and and villages were nes......Read More

...She spilled porridge down her tutu As she drank her mug of wine Sank it in just three swallows And then she wanted mine She wore a pair of dirty ballet shoes Practised plies down the stairs P......Read More

... The lemonade I drink is sour, reminds me of my childhood, the sugar was not spilled before my feet, while I was conquering the barren land of life - on which I was walking, mom and dad say......Read More