Thickened Poems - Poems about Thickened

...~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Spring: Beginning, the practice run, Hello, hallowed ..., Aubade; Cringe reflections and spare the fun, hues, tints, oh yes, ......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......Read the rest...

...ACRYLISTA orozco daniels fast   drying     polymer permanence water   soluable emulsated transparently       thin yet impasto   thickened &inert......Read the rest...

... A warped board on a bench seat causing discomfort to an old bum, an aching foot, a touch of pity all came to keep me self-sealed inside a bag of skin. I took no note of the river almost lic......Read the rest...

...Through thickened woods and thorny brush I chased the elf in silenced hush Around intoxicating pines And mossy-covered hanging vines Taking care to mark the way With petals dropped from rose ......Read the rest...

...Finally my blood began to coagulate a graceful gel, gently thickened, so – whatever I might feel, the settling of the wound, has begun… in sensitive silences, the shadows echo the fear, felt b......Read the rest...

...In thickened woodlands there are hidden falls noticed by few and you stop - nature calls, you gaze rapt in wonder as waters flow into the depths of caves no creatures go. If you have wings, fly......Read the rest...

...Yes, the one that pumps the thickened wine. Craved by the creatures of the night. Intertwined through complex lines. Kept from a keepers sight. O’ the centre of a lovers quarrel In heaps of pa......Read the rest...

...“STANDARDS” Let’s talk about the standards of the general society, And not just society, the beliefs, normalizations and false norms believed by variety, We live in a new world now whereas being......Read the rest...

.... There Thrice The Thick There Thickened Then Thinned That’s Theatrical ......Read the rest...

...What is there to hold onto if you don’t even know your Self? There’s nothing worse than a hardened heart that yearns to crack and spill all over Bleeding for the truth, finally breaking free Thic......Read the rest...

...From our bodies, dead and deceased, of decaying flesh rotted off bone, poking through loose lavish soil flowers sprout and feed from the sun From the corpse's arm, a reeling ranunculus reaches......Read the rest...

...In the night of the calm the reckoning of thee passing killer will walk right through tall like thee other side. I'm at nationally tuning nervously in thee night of thee calm. The skin on my arms are......Read the rest...

... Fair is a word tossed between us, quick breaths across wet teeth— a fleeting agreement that nothing ever is, except for our burning complexions beneath the relentless, arid graze of summer sun.......Read the rest...

... Close up, one eye is pinned against the lens of a freshly sweat-slickened microscope, while the other eye winks; equal in effort of support, they strain to penetrate the thickened surfaces o......Read the rest...