Swivelling Poems - Poems about Swivelling

...She grabbed at the quarter full pop bottle neck, cream soda from Marsh’s, and held like a truncheon, in the harshest of voices produced an otherworldly sound, GETOUT!! “Give me a chance” and h......Read the rest...

...Feeling hurt owing to belied expectation The earth entity floundered hither and thither Spiralling gloom causing consciousness contraction The wound cut deep since he relied upon his trans......Read the rest...

...Thump-thump of stiffening fish contorting In the bilge beneath the gunwale; Lidless, bulging, reddened eyes, swivelling upwards, Protruding horribly from the straining sockets, Express ......Read the rest...

... "Another Man’s Treasure" Jetsam tumbles broken doorbells no one answers anymore ironing boards pressing to imprint something of signifi......Read the rest...

...Wahine hula dance all night Swivelling hips beneath moonlight But comes the dawn Bikini on They surf the waves like dynamite!......Read the rest...

...Would you please tell me where I wronged you Said I to Love As we sat close to each other Yet, Distanced! Would you please tell me As I understand not, After all, I simply obeyed the skies......Read the rest...

...The sunset was amazing, Blinding, Divine, wonderful! Yet, standing on the ocean bed Was a warship Loaded, armed, Ready to attack! It felt like life on Earth had become hell Now, To fight......Read the rest...

...You will have to fight to survive Whispered the guardian angels Watching over me As I was swivelling in between the folds Of consciousness lapsed in deep sleep! You will have to fight Even i......Read the rest...

...OUTSIDE YOUR WINDOW IS A BRILLIANCE OF LEAVES SWIVELLING AND DANCING ROUND AND ROUND. THE SKY IS THE COLOR OF MAPLE SYRUP. THERE IS A HINT OF BURGUNDY ETCHED ON EACH GOLDEN LEAF (B) YOUR HE......Read the rest...

...It makes a heart glad to know there are still, small country towns like Woodford, where homes with large old trees, sit scattered between small shops and local businesses To think the sp......Read the rest...

...Winter Fantasia. Snowman, his coat a trillion frosty threads...crotched by Jack, the naughty mischief maker. Each crystal cast perfect by Boreas. # Blizzard bullies, b......Read the rest...

...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Fifteen She dreamed a dream all unfulfilled all through the dragging day Even while she tossed and grumbled half-starved and in dismay Two lives she lived as......Read the rest...

...Scented ember a moulted smoulder Skied as crackling softness Spied and felt thru a film of dexterity Uncalibrated, solvent, translucid Trance and dance Street fleet, guttering inhabited by creased ......Read the rest...

...We dragged the slopes to our feet. On the summit, we burnt our clothes for wood and there shuffled our feet in the hush of the falling snow. We had come out of the scuffed grass. With one look ba......Read the rest...

...A single branch, clawed and pecked, fickle and straining, Lonely Nestling and father, paw and peck at their home Lonely branch, spasms in the wind Nestling and father paw and peck, yearn and whimp......Read the rest...