Squirmed Poems - Poems about Squirmed

...Born in December on a cold winter’s day I was baptised a Christian without any say My life given direction before I could walk A school then chosen before I could talk I went through communion ......Read the rest...

...I knew a mime who was ever silent One of the many who were licensed Hit his toe doing his act Felt so much pain that he quacked The city took away his mime license Yes! knew th......Read the rest...

... **Content warning: depicts abuse (please skip to one of my more lightheaded poems if one needs to). To you, your abuse began as a game or joke, so insidious, so quietly inhumane, a spo......Read the rest...

...Our President was fit and fierce and there wasn't any stumbling. He shared his vision openly with out one moments fumbling.. These last four years our leader has dealt with so much, in spite of......Read the rest...

...You squealed with six-year-old delight as I wriggled from Hilda’s belly. I was a runt, the first of five pups who, with our eyes closed, all squirmed for lunch at the same time. You screamed wit......Read the rest...

...Before I knew the day, the time He’d die, I came home to him, My little smile, knowing he’d Be there, he was always there Always aware I was his Defender, his reminder that Some of us were wi......Read the rest...

...Date: April 2041 It's been one week now. There Was no sign of the Black China Men. The other Hakim family Members decided to take residence Closer to the foundational family. Which was Gr......Read the rest...

...In the middle of a naked night, jealous, the moon squirmed watching our memorable love scenes.........Read the rest...

...I used to be a curate in, and Beaky named a North York’s town while taking a sip of his beer and eying the company round. We knew there was a story coming. We could tell by the look on his face......Read the rest...

...He was alone and lonely. Sadness swept his eyes before he jabbed at me with his cynical sarcasm. He slowly lit his Camel. It was a simple act of murder and he was a scholar of sorts – a p......Read the rest...

...I was walking Down the road I felt hoppy Like a toad When I came across A critter on the street I didn't know That it was there And I swear I didn't care But I felt a funky feelin......Read the rest...

... I walked a wooded path at night; Down in the vale: a hint of light. It shone as through an open door: A faint, soft glow, and little more, And sounds of bells, to my delight. I crept......Read the rest...

...You squealed with six-year old delight as I wriggled from Hilda’s belly. I was a runt, the first of five pups who, with our eyes closed, all squirmed for lunch at the same. You screamed with horro......Read the rest...

...Each piece of greenery falls to mildew. On wood, a harsh fungus echoes sinew. Agony squirmed and sloughed in my body Then, all tumble, I grieve and feel guilty. Glare from sunli......Read the rest...

... After Bréagán left the courtyard Erlenkönig began his own preparations for the upcoming fight. He did not have time to think of the elf's self apprehension. He knew that because of the chidin......Read the rest...