Stitches Poems - Poems about Stitches

...He would eat puddings and pies galore And kept swelling and swelling some more So when his stitches popped That's when his britches dropped Rumpled and crumpled up on the floor......Read the rest...

...On the pathways in the valleys, where the sun weaves with the eaves' shadows, April's flickers spill to adorn the pale oases. Winter's shadows are extinguished, broken in the wait for buds to bloom......Read the rest...

...Stitches A wound, deep and wide Gaping, Ragged, Bleeding Cover with the cloth of False Smiles Cover with the cobweb gauze of Empty Sympathy Clamp it shut with fingers of Chemic......Read the rest...

...I am skin, I am bone My vessel all alone My heart, it is broken as it stays inside it’s tomb Breaking Through, breaking out Well, it’s all I want to do I’ve left bruises and scratches Hollowed ......Read the rest...

... When us dogs lie there and stare up at you What do you think they're thinking Are they thinking whatever you say I agree with Because you feed THEM every day without fail We don't hav......Read the rest...

...Temporal incarnation of Aphrodite... induces idyllic reverie delight evoking similar surge, when skirting, and eluding fidelity defining the marital law on par with courting in flagrante deli......Read the rest...

...    Life line Picture ! Not perfect  Say's much about me Made some bad choices in life  Rumors about me ain't fabricated stories  I have put on some stitches With the intention ......Read the rest...

...Dreams of My African King In the quiet hours of night, my African king visits me. His presence, both vivid and elusive, dances across the tapestry of my dreams. We spar—our voices colliding over t......Read the rest...

...Your words burped toxins. Like water, I quenched my thirst. A portion too hexed to gulp, I choked in travesty of devotion. My favourite promises are broken ones. My solace, found in empty wo......Read the rest...

...CLIMATE BEGS ON US! Hearing nature groaning In wild fires yawning With storms mourn roaring And mother’s arms opening To consume self painfully panting Through landslides and floods washin......Read the rest...

...Happiness is scattering herbs of kindness, watering weathered willows in the wilderness. Happiness is following lavender streaks of twilight~ gliding across cerulean skies, so bright. ......Read the rest...

...The Invisible unpicked the stitches holding the broken pieces together like loud music Love spilled like poetry from the ordinary heart Candide Diderot. ‘24 ......Read the rest...

...It started with a stamped canvas Long, long ago, long, long ago To be prettier than dianthus Finished it'd put on a great show Long, long ago, long, long ago The embroidery done in......Read the rest...

...Weaving Work I In contemplation I remember this often Such a strange dream. ......Read the rest...

...Pain stitches the smile Facade that becomes a mask Strings hold the pieces The invisible not seen But the blood makes it okay......Read the rest...