Throttled Poems - Poems about Throttled

... As I fall into the buzzing altar of heavy metal shifting sand, maw, swirling sheets, illness drools plus plus halcyon? drawn too many wrinkles obfuscating drooling stic......Read the rest...

...I rested my eyes and I heard a bell ringing I wondered what this afternoon might be bringing I gathered my wits and peered out through the blind Frankly, intrigued to know what I might find The......Read the rest...

...And why not? The Lucky country Bodyline Human skittles Murder Incorporated Swing lube I sit with friends and We put Together our greatest XI To face Mars My father shouts, "That's out!......Read the rest...

...My memory endures a tourniquet as it tries to forget, while holding blood. It used to sport a bouquet as it tried so hard to boast. Bouquet becomes tourniquet. A flow is held. A part of me is......Read the rest...

...I Love You Unique yearning wobbled, dabbled, trembled in throbbing heart throttled the throat. Ardent ardour rested on folded petals of blooming b......Read the rest...

...It was raining when I met her. A sure sign. I ignored it. Many a love story started in the rain. We headed into the restaurant. She throttled her brolly, drenching me in the process. I ignored ......Read the rest...

...POETS Desert dust before the rain hampered our walk on the Oregon floor boards creaked with late afternoon lore Dry gin in a glass wait......Read the rest...

...one at a time thought forms climbing love’s chime throttled 23-December-2022......Read the rest...

...My soul and body have never been good friends They are in enmity, constantly at logger heads When my body aspires to have riches and fame My soul strives those tempestuous desires to t......Read the rest...

...The old rusty gate hasn’t opened of late Nor has it for so many years The padlocks are seized and it’s overgrown state Compounds our irrational fears For when there’s a moon that is three quart......Read the rest...

...Metamorphosis I woke up this morning With a feeling of dread; I felt I was a-borning, Where I'd be better if dead! I woke up to religion, My brother was some other, I belonged to a region,......Read the rest...

...Did I not speak words of greatest import While seeking your attention for the vote? On my best behavior I surely did comport. With unsavory characters I did not consort Lest my repu......Read the rest...

...These are poems about Dylan Thomas, as well as poems "for" and "after" Dylan Thomas. Dylan Thomas was one of my favorite poets from my early teens and has remained so over the years. I have written t......Read the rest...

...homeless man on the edge of the park devours his gifted pizza crumbs stick to his dirt streaked face like layers of public disda......Read the rest...

...Juvenilia: Early Poems XI Myth by Michael R. Burch after the sprung rhythm of Dylan Thomas Here the recalcitrant wind sighs with grievance and remorse over fields of wayward gorse and th......Read the rest...