Spills Poems - Poems about Spills

Love Me Like I Am Spills Of Flowers

 
Spills of flowers everywhere - elation !  
I love to water each petal with joy 
Bells and Daisies * Tulips and Carnations 
I am a gardener named Helen of Troy 

Garland dreams loopy Dahlia ali oops
"love me like I am" says each bud to me 
Blooming kisses and rosettes,  Tipsy Red 

rivers hum silently until rage spills

rivers stay silent
happy to hum to themselves
until a rage spills
in torrents, cascades and falls
only quelled in spells of drought

Untitled - Jackson Pollock - 1912-1956

They say a picture may paint a thousand words
but I can't read what he wrote
household paint poured onto a horizontal surface
ain't what I call works of note
splashed with no pre-planned end-result
for art's sake to me does not art make
known for his 'drip technique'
yes he was a drip and no mistake
yet a few of his spills

At dawn of a heart reblooming, upon black-and-white pages spills the tale

At dawn of a heart reblooming, upon black-and-white pages spills the tale,
Of a love slain in its infancy, where hatred embraced the bride so pale.
A life that seemed sprung from dreams played out in another age,
But I can't forget, how you made me suffer, like a deceived stag in a cage.
You played with me like

Life Spills Over With Emptiness

I grieve for tarnished stars that dim within my sight
and for the haloed moon that no longer glows at night.
Since he's no longer with me, my heart has grown cold.
I miss the tenderness of his touch, his hand to hold,
and shadows have replaced the warmth of sunlight.

Loneliness has become overwhelming and now I fear
I will

Bradly Spills His Beads

He had a sneaky tongue,
it bent around his molars
like a serpentine noodle.
His Adams apple
was an ever-shifting abacus
that calculated words
as if they were untethered beads.
Mathematics were his
clinical persuasion,
a laudable science
he hammered
into a sterile
impregnable language
for bespectacled cyborgs,
for he (the Bradly),
daily taught snotty tykes
who ponged of sticky,
childish proclivities.
Some teach, some
kill the ozone of eager minds.
We kids and Mr.

Aurora Spills

"Aurora Spills"


Aurora spills like a waterfall
light from the eyes 
saltwater tears
crocodilian
scaled in the weight of worth
a drop in the ocean of fate
breaks the seaweed fields of stories 
they wave her in 
rippling time away
fingertips dance mesmerising
the stinging strangers
wrapped around her legs
treading water in deep 
infested notions 
the coolness of 
irreverent nonchalance
romantic or not
pulls her under

Paddington Panda Spills His Rice

Paddington Panda provides perky playfulness of soul
Bringing joy to the dinner table in happy tales.
But when he spills his enormous blue rice bowl
No one has ever heard such disappointed wails!

In her pretty kimono made of embroidered gold red silk,
His mother said, “Let’s not cry over spilled milk!’
“But this is not milk, it is much better

Shopping Spills

Brown paper package
New to the action
Grocery store plastic bag
Stack can goods and bottles
Customer broken sack
Fallen on floor broken bottle of ketchup
"clean-up in Asile 6"



11/24/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

As Morning Spills

How dim the stars when sullen and fading
as songbirds warble, their trills pervading.
When the world still sleeps at dawn's blush,
there's a lyrical melody in the call of a thrush.
I listen with my heart, and most attentive ear
to the harmony of doves. Cooing voices, I hear.

But in such moments, life seems dreadfully dark.
I long for a

When Stardust Spills

More precious than crystalline trances
are singular experiences flicking 
on my mind, a spill of alabaster, chrome
and pumice-like moments with you flow back-
In rampage and elation I wander lonely
through our stardust of intricacies blown off.


Stardust Contest/ Sponsor-Nette Onclaud
14 June 2020

Casting Spills

this puddle was
made from tears
nothing can live here

it's too toxic
made from 
something

said left
dead in
the water

don't bother
trying to save
the one who made

it for he is
saying and
making more

words for
to drown
himself in

Pills With Spills and No Thrill

Pills with Spills and No Thrill

About pills are dense;
At all not made any sense;
Left us in suspense.

Pills in lower bowel;
Exactly like wise old owl;
Now on face will wear a scowl.

Pills appear so sad;
Always have been very bad;
Part of a new fad.

Suicide commit;
Into picture did fit,
Which I will admit.

Jim Horn

A Funny Thing Happened On the Way To Mars

A funny thing happened on my way to mars

While astral travelling among the stars

I met some alien beings who were kind to me

And asked if I'd be interested in trying some moonbeams.

Now I am not one to ever take drugs

But they said it would induce cosmic love

And the moment that I took it I felt

Spills and Thrills From Russia 2018

Beautiful game, crazy game that draws maximum adrenalin
From hypnotized, soccer crazy minds
Glued to television screens to gobble spills and thrills from Russia with hopes lean
Driven to the brink of despair behind Venetian blinds 

Betting, arguing, opposing, supporting
Non African teams that their subjective minds favour
Jibing, imbibing, consulting, insulting
African teams their fickle fantasies endeavor

To predict wouldn’t win
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