Tiled Poems - Poems about Tiled

...It was an old tiled house that I was born, My mother grappled to give birth to me, That night was the worst one for weself ......Read the rest...

...Whilst pensive and serene and seated on the loo contentedly having my morning number two my serenity was shaken torn asunder by a massive mistake a terrible blunder someone had installed ......Read the rest...

...Crystal clear, the acrostic cube of words, underneath the surface lie patterns undisturbed. Brilliantly crafted, a grid to be revered, endlessly challenging, with solutions to be cleared. Multi......Read the rest...

...I walk through the hell ridden hallways The silence so loud it almost engulfed me, dragging me underneath the freshly polished tiled floor Each room is a new hellish spectacle Each person looked ......Read the rest...

...Could it be love when shadows overlap Their beings blending, doubling to dark Embracing tiled or terra cotta floor Sliding silently as silhouettes of shame Clinging to the still forbidden touch ......Read the rest...

...Desharah woke early morning 8 am. She wanted to check out her new House. But she waited for Sedanah To come out of her dreams. "WAKE UP SEDA." They roomed Together. That's what her mother ......Read the rest...

...Another shift ends. I'm dead on my feet. Too shagged to even eat. The word leads (inevitably) to you... I slipped the timesheets from work today. Another incident occurred... Sweetie, please be ......Read the rest...

...It’s wanting from a few years of neglect, relentless weeds crowding out the flowers. But like they say, her bones are pretty good, with some hard work and time we’ll make it ours. Replace a few......Read the rest...

... “Blue Angels, Black Sheep, Monitors and The House of Random Penguins” The womb is scooped like an over ripe melon Time is the incorrigible felon, the forgotten lost gar......Read the rest...

...Date: December 2040 Damian is on the phone speaking With architects. He made Airline and hotel reservations. Soon Afterwards he went To Molly and caressed her away from From a sweet dream......Read the rest...

...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......Read the rest...

...and then the accused fell foul of yet another condemnation without trial the sentence spoken in anger shards of bloody mosaic stick to his bare feet from where she threw the glass on the til......Read the rest...

...(This is the image of a semi urban city of India) The glow of a late Autumn Sunset, Gleams over the dense city streets. Rushing wheels and honking horns, Halt awhile for the traffic signs. T......Read the rest...

...--- but as if patiently waiting to be translated back into Earth again --- : inscribed timeworn standing stone stelae --- things in themselves --- as if half-expecting that at any moment ......Read the rest...

...Thunder clouds at sunset. A tiled mosaic. NB: Inspired by Suzanne Delaney’s contest and subsequent blog (3-29-2023). This form arose from the oral tradition of “call and response.” In the......Read the rest...