Tendons Poems - Poems about Tendons

... I can feel my tendons contort The sickening crunch of bones breakage The skin across my face pulling to a snout My lips ripping apart as razored enamel adorns a snap Can’t stand Beneath me ......Read the rest...

... I seek escape from this side of the fence where Grassy thorns beneath my feet pierce my sole. Scrambling, ambling, trekking to the freedom Awaiting on the other side. I search for pockets in my......Read the rest...

...Dark Matters burn; a new age will beckon Ancient plans turn; with creaking tendons providence a blight, hidden in questions. Made of the aether; not of the heavens. Coalescing tangles and conne......Read the rest...

...the tendons release tension as a spanx glove grips tightly allows me to exercise to loosen my fists ......Read the rest...

...Affected. Somehow my hair stayed wet. And I thought of upside down merry go rounds. Never raised up, but pulled away. I let my vision blur, then can't bring it back. What would be a reverse cuck......Read the rest...

...The cold stairs, the cold, hard, stairs, the cold, hard concrete stairs, the cold, hard, concrete, piss-stained stairs. He climbs, climbs to the stars, the cold, hard stars, climbs to the sta......Read the rest...

...And there, painted and playing in sweetest frame is the timeless province. There, suspended by the arches of axiom, with sputtering brushes of wielded coherent structure. I drown upon speari......Read the rest...

...A new washed morning air combs my gray muzzle. I was dog tired, but now a warm sunlight unwinds tendons and taut nerves. Sunday has its own natural prayers, Shabbat heals wounds. we had nev......Read the rest...

...“Point your feet! Rotate! Don’t stick your butts out! Stay out of your heels.” I looked up from where I was sitting. There was no music—only the thump-thud sound of the dancers en pointe and t......Read the rest...

...Not for nothing does the light prick my eyes, a thirst for walking shoes tightens ankle bones that parachute out of an inner attic landing awkwardly into the open throats of sneakers still clu......Read the rest...

...Heated by sun and rock a mottled snake licks the morning air. Last night, stones were its eyes, a blood-chill had frozen the flavor and flicker of tongue and taste. The daylight i......Read the rest...

...Fibromyalgia pain, unbearable at times Is only good for turning in to rhymes Bending is a problem with pain throughout Regular twitches and spasms of doubt Obnoxious frenemy causing woe Morning ......Read the rest...

...Anaemia Who cares for her once glorious dreams Utopia is the new reality Dopamine-starved citizens gaze forlornly As blood feverishly flows out From her gaping wounds Siamese twins of hunge......Read the rest...

...Mine heart isn't made of glass; It isn't made of steel. For it's made of beating flesh— Warm, sentient, and real. It's its own planet within other worlds— Still, held on by their veins. Fr......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I sit by myself and I think of our past Having no idea then - that this long it would even last In 2015 you showed me a fake side of you We knew from the beginning you weren't telling me......Read the rest...