Staled Poems - Poems about Staled

...Glorious world with sacrilegious act. Untamed people with staled facts. Courageous ones are dismantled for instance, Fictional ones are too fiction to rant. Vigorous thoughts following with stanc......Read the rest...

...The air When it pours, I dissolve. During heat, I resolve. I’m more amongst greens. I’m there in every scene. The coolest, never on rest. In motion, with no emotion. Neither fixed destina......Read the rest...

...you don't even know the meaning, yet you write you scramble it, squeeze it out sometimes say it out loud but you still fail to convey,... you know the rules, abide the rules you are ruled by tho......Read the rest...

...The First Time A brooding forest illuminated by a wishful recitation, Errantly proffered, for woodland creature's, to savor, A humble soul, who is slow in the course of courting, A supportiv......Read the rest...

...If something is stale It's an amount of tale As bitter as an ale That ruins the unit of life As it is becoming restale Younger age' s agility When turning to fragility One is termed a......Read the rest...

...I well remember that night The night I died The sky was pouring On the reflections of the dancing street lights I stomped I was cold and scared I could sense the ghosts chasing me on the ......Read the rest...

...ON TENDING THE GREAT ANCESTRAL FIRES Here lies the residue Of an old fire Long gone Dry—Ashes Left to the whelms Of raindrops to dampen Into a useless mush— Or for the wind to blow Aimles......Read the rest...

...Fresh Skin With my shadows and ALL FRESH SKIN I will need a steed of a horse and a whip. ‘cause we will be riding in the parade throughout 8:00am tomorrow. If I’m wrong though and you ......Read the rest...

...Never learned right from wrong Didn’t belong to anyone Mainly dejected man Life was a last stand Couldn’t afford to lose Might as well hang his noose Didn’t take free rides Little joy big prid......Read the rest...

...In the funky train, All the hoo-ha-noisy end in fisticuff; As the crumpled greenback hand-out cough, The law has nothing to handcuff, Maneuvering on the sloppy storey hill A frantic da......Read the rest...

...Another crossroad. Invalids weep when wearing another's soiled diapers suddenly disappear. In spite of the battered off-chance - from a despondent interruption; I'm the exposed exception. ......Read the rest...

...Sophie's sweat landscapes the claret red horizon thick serum trickles from a Sickroom - a death ward where cracked knuckles spatter the fjords moistening the planks; bathing the laths ......Read the rest...

...Our Love (written in the style of spoken word) My world eclipsed itself in the shadow of your moon In the fading of your breath, the gasp of your final death blacked out to me was the image of y......Read the rest...