Tighten Poems - Poems about Tighten

...I’m tired. Not the kind you sleep off— the kind that settles in your bones like a storm that never passes. I’m tired of checking the volume of my laughter like it’s a detonator. Of reading t......

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...Of then, Smoke of a squandered summer morn The barrel of a summer afternoon And the spittle of the soundless shots of the stars within a summer eve Homeless homage, tainted talent awaits to watc......

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...By 11, I thought I'd have it down by 15, But by 16 and a sour sunday morn, And daisy chains foiled into the moor, And hands that tighten but ne'er lighten, Hands that strangle, stitch, and liven......

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...When the poem became tears As the ink drips, I have become an emotional basket case. My keyboard squeals, as the businessman's anxiety climbs At the sound of the opening bells, Tariff wars t......

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...song of the mattress she slept, wrinkled and small on satin sheets, a band-aide covering her mattress, knees tucked tightly beneath her chin and legs pressed against her breasts ......

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...A cello moans through cedar fog, low notes trembling between her teeth. Amber bowstrings tighten, vibrating against ribs— wood groans beneath the weight of sound. Resin clings to fingertips, d......

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... The melody takes root, a fragile, budding thing, A whisper in the soul, a joy it wants to sing. But silence holds a wisdom deep and vast, Where not all yearnings into music last. Some chord......

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... I pass a lot of houses in the quiet of the morning as I walk the streets alone. It gives me time to think about how every house has a story all its own. And though every story of each house is ......

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...Knots in my stomach never untied I feel them tighten more and more each time tightness in my chest inside and out tears as they are swell up in my eyes waiting to be released Trapped in a l......

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...We sense the noose of fear tighten, stifling joy, soul seeks to brighten but relinquishing ownership, staid silence, mark of our worship, as an observer poised in bliss, we recognise we are not ......

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...That which is ill-begot will love you not, but pull the strings of a heavy heart.......

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...Stardust blankets lacrimosa skies, a requiem of times gone by. The taste of late summer nights still lingers on bittersweet lips, yet somehow, now, it’s become stale—like blue cheese and old pickl......

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...I was certain. I was sure. I knew what I knew— until I didn’t. A thread pulled, a question I never meant to ask, a whisper splitting at the seams. The more I learn, the less I know. The ......

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...I don’t know how many times I have shed my old skin, like a moth seeking light under the moonlit sky, Leaving behind pieces of myself that no longer knew my name, shadows of a silent past, I wander......

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... PREPARE FOR A DELUGE take a look debris tracking TORNADO WATCH/WARNING signs of rotation how are things looking? FLASH FLOOD WARNING cloud to ground lightning strikes ......

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