Sups Poems - Poems about Sups

...Grief sups away the nectar That gives life some industry And mocks the nature of each soul That defines mortality. Grief rises from... I know not where To shake us to the core. It brings pass......Read the rest...

...The rich man sups his Cognac As he sits and relaxes Complaining in his mind about The level of his taxes, Congratulates himself On the amounts Secreted away in Offshore Accounts, Wines and d......Read the rest...

...I laid awake on my bed one night, instantly my room was filled with light. There stood an Angel, who put a letter in my hand, the writing on this page, I could not understand? When I looked back......Read the rest...

...The rhymester fails to e'er descry the inner secret hearsed, his verse beguiled by beauty slight in Truth -- alack! -- unversed while Nature sups on Horror still in hurricanoes blind, bone-fires o......Read the rest...

...Grief comes uninvited, like a marauder, like a one man army charging, he makes an unexpected onslaught. A thief in the dark who comes stealthily, without pausing to seek permission a......Read the rest...

...With a vision one should be silly trying to match, Eyes able to three hundred and sixty degrees search; Scarcely neared and their wings would flutter, Airborne as you try to a syllable utter; To ......Read the rest...

...A black widow spider spins a silk thread into a near-transparent dream catcher filling her with joy and her meals with dread. A very cunning, deadly flycatcher ready to pounce and mummi......Read the rest...

...Inside the water where they float or sway in their rusting roots are horse tackle, buggies, unhinged parts of eighteen wheelers, a girl on a tricycle, her bones still cycling in the drifting m......Read the rest...

...Her whisper gentle like the summer breeze Calls a passing sparrow lonely and shy, One that had escaped the northerly bise Intoxicated from flying too high. A welcoming hand held out a surprise W......Read the rest...

...It haunts the minions of my mind subservient in acquiescence to a horror's endless daily grind deny the truth, buttress the flank conceal the secret – rancid – rank within a lie's servile defens......Read the rest...

...Long spoon is truly needed In defending your faith; Dangerous lovers of sin Simply show anger and hate. If you have some interactions With waiting harmful people; You must be always on ......Read the rest...

...In a forest far away Where pine trees reach the sky The Cricklebob comes out to play Though nobody knows why It skips amonst the bluebells And picks the celandines Dancing through the harebel......Read the rest...

...Another Christmas day is finally here The very thought fills me with such fear I have to try and control my old Aunty Mable Once she hits the gin she gets very unstable Uncle Arthur......Read the rest...

...Villanelle: Break not chains Sartre hooked on ankles in disdain Break not chains Sartre hooked on ankles in disdain No Lawrence outsider sups with wooden spoon Don’t bitter gruel course throu......Read the rest...

...My beer-swilling auntie called Mabel Could drink most blokes under the table She sups pint after pint Almost every night No wonder her legs are unstable! 06~07~17......Read the rest...