Tattooing Poems - Poems about Tattooing

...Their spirits sift through the ages Soaring swiftly in song Kings queens prophets poets Martyr and messiah Tattooing tongues teaching teal truths For ages they are anxiously awaiting YOU T......Read the rest...

...Legacy accompanied with inadequacy DESPAIR RING uninvited GUESTS linkedin as the themes of mein kampf. Despite countless factorial permutations & combinations, this cyber surfer avails left and......Read the rest...

...Tattooing scars gives them flare, stylish make up is what others see; Sometimes disguised completely proper angles let old marks shimmer; Stylish make up is what others see, perfection glitte......Read the rest...

...Sacred Gratitude Rockin and Rollin inside my soul Beckoning musical notes float within me My heart surrenders and opens Expanding When the world outside dances in tension Feeling bleak and u......Read the rest...

...He has an appointment, In the Big Smoke,The Great Wen and if successful I will of course provide indubitable support, keep in touch, on occasion visit. He reveals "It's with an artist." "Wow, any......Read the rest...

...Taking Today's Tumblerful Tea Time This teetotaler turns to tea torquing temptation towards tippling thankfully, though that tremendous tugging teasing tendency thirst trumped, thru teachi......Read the rest...

...Triggered to skyhigh elevated state when I received communiqué courtesy management warden christened and otherwise known as Jackie Geiger dated March 9, 2022. She averred fruit fly infestatio......Read the rest...

...Set in winter white, ice, snow, and cold sunrises with brilliant light clear and bold in pale gray-blue skies of old, a cloudless stretch of shaded pales shadow cast in black sails w......Read the rest...

...Ole to yon poet writer of words Yet engaging tarring rhythmically graphics As all four corners images edging I have dreamed of these those sketches I heard an endearing, developing ed......Read the rest...

...Beneath the endless waves lays a body Piscine and bow-legged; felt from miles away Next to it, I sit Lungs half-full, dappled sunlight caressing me An abyssal peace shared with none A third di......Read the rest...

...The Echos of Rain''' Smiling in the light is a friendly face Where did they go when I was bleeding on the floor alone with rope hanging in a closet like despair slowly swaying with voices ......Read the rest...

...A Stolen Memory A Mirthful Chorus By Sy Roth We surrounded him Asked to let go. She stared at the misshapen face, Unshaven sandpapery skin Eyelids a tabula rasa Fluttery sere skin And......Read the rest...

...Terrorism I want to know The definition of Terrorism The Eagle shadow which makes fear to the time Points his finger at the weak And says – a terrorist When they don't get slept with thei......Read the rest...

... “Kafka Disordered” Kafka disordered never complete in himself burning stories fuel for Nero dreams of you reading him wrapt under the covers of his last pag......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I would wonder, what do I fear more, the grim reaper, or yet another, dreaded night terror. I was pulled out of a night terror once by my cats. Had they not pulled me out I would have......Read the rest...