Splashed Poems - Poems about Splashed

...National day 25 of April Portugal's national day It so happened my ship, birthed that day a night Lisbon didn't sleep Great Jubilation whores gave their wares for free thieves didn't steal ......Read the rest...

...Fancy dancy rooster with a cha cha cha Strumped up like a prancy peacock, with a fah lah lah Suit jacket was custom made by Dior himself, of course. Daisies on the lapel are much too much said the......Read the rest...

...I write my thoughts on paper, let ink of my soul glow, amidst the grief I carry in echoing stillness, for it is through words, I’ve found healing,...Read the rest...

...#9: Days of Paper Roses Do the numbers--dogs don't count--just survives! Then everything, be as close enough, still, of this and that, thoughts begin and end, thrives, truth betold......Read the rest...

...In the rarest quiet of my mind I think about you sweet Angel love... the maelstrom of users and abusers that splashed your wings with blood. Smeared coal dust under your pretty sad eyes rusted ......Read the rest...

...The rain - when it comes; It brings out the poet in me! Bathing peaches and garden plums, Tapping the leaves in the backyard tree! The Mizzle and mist, the drizzle and fog Sodden the silent, l......Read the rest...

...I know you say that there’s bodies across the Russian land, outside of abandoned work camps, where countless souls were damned, and yes, there’s twenty million gone by those who claimed our name......Read the rest...

...This chilly water I am sitting in. Could it be Lake Michigan? Slimy minnows in spurts. Sharp stones that poke and hurt. The sand is a bit harsh. But exfoliates if you’re in a rush! The breeze i......Read the rest...

...You try to make them civilized and grown-up, but the words are infants, they want to crawl around and yell for a bit. You know that an eye is upon you. watching you in that whelping room where......Read the rest...

...A goddess on the worldwide scene A shooting star of stage and screen So gracefully across the floor One curtain call and out the door A flame that shines neath starlit nights Her name on high......Read the rest...

... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A sun sets in the west; oh, boy, he has gone to rest, Mama grips her breast in an apocalyptic pain que......Read the rest...

...The Pacific inky bluish ocean ashore splashed quite clear traipsing through surging surf across the sandy beach soleless a hot noonday sun pours o'er an early-made sand castle crumb......Read the rest...

... I told the setting sun to wait, don’t sink yet with the day sedate, the sky hadn’t splashed all hues ornate for the curled cloud clumps to collate. For the crimson sun floating slow, flow......Read the rest...

... * Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse* ~ “dabble, dabble roiling to rabble toes in the water bow lips babble” smirk......Read the rest...

...Diluted ink blots splashed in  random spontaneity mingles with in improvised  doodles of white   writing soak-stained  sponges wet colour in compulsive spiked   abstractions of loopi......Read the rest...