Stairwells Poems - Poems about Stairwells

...Something about liminal spaces gives me the willies in a scary way. They raise the tiny hairs on the back of my neck by my C2-Vertebrae I feel like an ominous evil spirit is going to whisper in my......Read the rest...

...Yearnings of childhood distant echoes of mystery, magical trains broken tracks the mind — often late past midnight senses the source strains… reaches… for stairwells of explanations......Read the rest...

...How do I start retirement? With grandsons galore, cooking and cleaning, barrel of fun, and a runway to the twin cities. What’s next, you ask, on this escape from my library duty? Well let’s say it ar......Read the rest...

...Drainage cracks and fingers of eroding souls. Long dim hotel stairwells are sarcastic chasms to the flood, like artifacts of insanity and poet's blood. We dare to run down as prisoners on ......Read the rest...

...Third shift often referred to as the graveyard shift oh the company I keep through these hours covered by shadows.Souls to wander about at night the lost the lonely and then there are those who are g......Read the rest...

...Darling Angel, one whom never dwells Thorn tipped roses laid in your way Secrets held close whispering wind tells Fearing the dark nay one soul will stay Unabashing lies in your mind they say Ma......Read the rest...

...One man Stands Beneath his white helmet And demands, Silence. Throughout Aleppo. His stethoscope, He attaches To the dust And listens From his knees. The man has Ten fingers, A d......Read the rest...

...I crossed my legs but there was a flood Blushing red I hope folks understood But my waters had burst And the baby's my first Guess I'm ready to start motherhood! NOT FOR CONTEST ......Read the rest...

...Desperate Escapes By Odin Roark They see only what they need, That desire to see beyond The heat and squalor, The effrontery to their species' senses, These sentient......Read the rest...

...I'm locked up how is it even possible to go lock down? But like clock work or a slave in debt to a master I do. Not because I choice to, but because I have no choice. Either lock down or deal with th......Read the rest...

...Unless… by Odin Roark Seems just yesterday the sun arced Over precarious ice The street’s one elm Leaned its naked branches with the wind Bringing winter’s announcement A Coney Island cat c......Read the rest...

...The Fuehrer Life raises up its rigid hand Demands following promises you chose Its the best thing you could ask for, the right to choose Its what holds you back, the fear to lose to open the doors......Read the rest...

...It sparkles while you sleep, streaming ribbons through your breath, Distilled so brightly, glaring lightly yet so neat. Like acres covered in forest, it blankets your desires, Barring great cold cry......Read the rest...

...- I crossed the road in front of a red 1947 Oldsmobile. Horns honking throughout the city. She sounded young and free on the phone when she called last night. Not meaning to clip the wing mirror ......Read the rest...