Tasteless Poems - Poems about Tasteless

... There is no place for the poet... We are all lost In our last stages, without having time To leave a trail Any , of our last memories... ! We are the new found ......Read the rest...

...I prefer my soup hot and fresh. But sometimes I like to change it up With something cold, like Gazpacho. It's still best fresh but still good when cured. But when it spoils, it's just nasty and d......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, we expect the sun to rise and smile, through hazy hellish clouds carrying vindictive verdicts of venomous vultures, surmising hues of ink to pierce through pores of this bl......Read the rest...

...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......Read the rest...

...The Abandoned Vacant Lot Filled with Concrete Weeds sprout from the cracks, A sign reads it was once a place to heal creatures. All that remains is melancholy and "Hope Pears," Lying on the fev......Read the rest...

...From the beginning of a new year right to the very end of it, there's something that brings people together in ways that makes our world all that much better. Something that's been going on ever sinc......Read the rest...

...Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers......Read the rest...

... True, there is evil in this spinning, world so vast and wide. But to label, entire groups, shows that humans can be snide. I am not talking about murder here at all here. But it’s so ......Read the rest...

...Strong women would like someone there, just not to rescue them; All of those alluring silver screen dreams; No they don’t need him but they’d like to give love a second chance; Rehab for hop......Read the rest...

...The Lover’s Leap I know he never loved me. If he did, he would have stopped me Or taken me by the hand, the waist, the leg And yet he dropped me. He made me use my own two feet to run To ......Read the rest...

...Roses curve almost as delightful as her curves Roses curve like cursive italics Roses curve like bed sheets We sleep on petals in Brazil, eyes azul Love is crazy and I'm a fool For you I'd drop ......Read the rest...

...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... ......Read the rest...

...Bright sunlight tumbles from the crystal blue, while contemplation plows my fertile mind. The moon comes early, making its debut. Dark night will settle, leaving day behind. These sights implor......Read the rest...

...When I knew no healing elixir and no cure I never wanted to give you hopes Yet, I lied, beautifully lied, giving hopeless hopes Promising everything will be fine, soon But inside, a part of me w......Read the rest...

...a chocolate throne it will deceive your bottom this toilet’s tasteless......Read the rest...