Strike Poems - Poems about Strike

... "The Messenger" Love is rich with venom and honey. there was a female ... snake, it watched with green-eyed avarice, covetting a dove’s nest the dove, wa......Read More

... At my age, turning over garden soil with a five-tine fork is arduous work, forcing dry skin to break into beads of sweat, awakening reluctant muscles. With every dig I strike a hidd......Read More

......Yes, I’m talking of *****sapiens, the last human species that still remains, when they burst out of their African home nothing ever would again be the same. You saw it plain with the neander......Read More

.... Palpable fear lurks a mystery in the Air a certain eerie feel suspects an killers can come anywhere The strike is invisible no tools or weapon no no trace no fngerprints It’s i......Read More

... Just a little tyke When on the hearth~strike Then blaze Warmth flowed throughout like Happiness 'pon trike Young days When you were godlike I'd feel dreamlike A phase ......Read More

...We own it and owe to it I know what love is, adore silence’s gold Content and at peace, no grudges to hold. It gets better and simple at this stage - I love my age!   I can stay up ......Read More

...They say... Still waters run deep... Then why are there so many shallow people? When it rains it pours... Usually the day after I wash my truck. Walk softly and carry a big stick... Or wa......Read More

...One of the four angelic messenger harbingers of doom, drew a large red line from California, to Oregon and to Washington State. Clearly indicating the exact boundaries where disaster was soon to st......Read More

...meddling mind unmindful minds not thought hearts the way how we sway everyday as hearts strike bliss beats spike as they like 14-March-2023 Tricube......Read More

...I knew my ancestry and my dad was a joiner, But verged on disowning my mum for labour, Not married in history yet throbbing with spark, Love, truth, kindness fibered the gelled dark. A stunner......Read More

... Bowling is what I do during Spring time And swim hundred feet touching the sea floor Flexing like a gymnast, swing overtime Holding my breath, a bowler underscore Bowls of clear blue waters I p......Read More

...Bat Masterson was hired as a gamblin' boss at the Denver Saloon in 1891, In a town high in the Rockies, Creede by name; he took no guff from anyone! The rowdy saloon, restaurant and gamblin' hall......Read More

...ASSAULT BRUTALITY UGLY SAVAGE EVIL Why are there abusers? Why do some people abuse? Are they born without feelings? So have yet to learn how others feel. How can they ever learn? If, fr......Read More

...i step lightly upon a tiger's tail every time i sideways shift my gaze your way any other which that stares may too get tangled by a spider's web of heels and silks and the translucence of your h......Read More

...When demons of darkness strike, although it may seem dreamlike, save for those who're self-aware, it becomes our worst nightmare. Entities that abound seek humans whose aura is wea......Read More