Strips Poems - Poems about Strips

...neither cleanliness nor godliness do I abide rather yours truly doth thrive on keeping the ethos, mythos, and pathos of Pigpen alive subjected to eternal abomination, brutalization, condemnatio......Read the rest...

...These city streets I know by name The monotony takes its toll But still I walk them all the same Just to pacify my soul Like a living breathing creature The city stalks its prey at n......Read the rest...

...The tiger lays on the cliff Sunning his paws He slowly yawns Cleans his claws King of his valley Leader of his pack His strips are many His power unmatched Waiting patiently for his prey ......Read the rest...

...Mildred 1. Like the flick of a brush to a canvas, her world was tainted by his love. Barely psychotic. Led by the armor he wore, she rose like a phoenix. It was fierce and unapologetic.......Read the rest...

...I may glitter But I ain't gold But under these tremendous amounts of pressure A Diamond, behold When it's all said and done And the story is told About a King who was humble Like the fly eatin......Read the rest...

...In a world of flowing shades, my hands stained with waves of ruby, A tapestry of pain and sacrifice, in suffering I drown. Through the shadows of despair, true love emerged, A gift of agony, a dre......Read the rest...

...Cracked moonlight caresses every carnation flower, While my sight sees a salty sea seven miles away from here . The moon burns to ashes as the old ocean grows golden with every growing hour, I can......Read the rest...

...Under the curtain of night, where stars murmur ancient enigmas, Dwell the true metaphysicians, hidden among excess and hedonism, Through the extension of senses, through the martyrdom of their desi......Read the rest...

... * death is a process of many stages, and dementia can be one of the ugliest … Dad taught me many lessons in life, and he fought to the last to retain what sensibilities he could. I miss you, RT. * ......Read the rest...

...Defeat embraces the soul that has unraveled from lies, baring the pure truth. In the library of destiny, where each heart inscribes its chronicles, I lingered among the scrolls of loss, in the cham......Read the rest...

...She was back into my life after a long sejours how could I not welcome her at the table after so many suns and moons Having crossed the oceans of reality, my dream was a surreal bizarre reel,......Read the rest...

...MY VITILIGO, MY STRIPS In the mirror, I see a canvas unique, Where patches of light tell a tale mystique. My skin, like a tiger's, striped and bold, Each mark a story waiting to be told.4 V......Read the rest...

...Today’s the kind of rain that causes Rivers in the street And when you cross, you’re bound to Wet your toesies and your feet. The puddles quickly turn to lakes, Perhaps to raise a flood And e......Read the rest...

...shells wandered out onto the beach in strips and slashes from the air it probably looked like a Shriner’s convention God was materializing in the east in the form of an explosion I ran to get my c......Read the rest...

... As the day dawns on the flaming canvas of the sky, aureate fringed wispy cloud convoy glides slowly away. On the cobalt sea they shower the spectrum of color, silver-streaked waves spread pea......Read the rest...