Tipped Poems - Poems about Tipped

...The Pugilist The push for purse or punishment to take the heavy iron what brands the foot or binds the hand? another step in time agreed the lengths to self-defence endure the cunning......Read the rest...

...Dear Love, Just a quick note: You caught me unawares I thought I lived in circles You taught me to accept squares I write to ask for guidance As straight lines tend to bend The route we though......Read the rest...

...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......Read the rest...

... where the pipeline meets the lake spewing sewage in its wake several snowdrops grow and help to paint God’s earth and as acid rains from clouds upon the litter strewn by crowds lines of daff......Read the rest...

...In chambers veiled with smoke and lies, Where whispered deals and shadows rise, A silken web, by power spun, Entangles truth beneath the sun. The gilded cage of empty laws, Where justice sleep......Read the rest...

... Conversation with my hubby: "Wen what day is it?" "It's Monday" "What time is it ?" "9.30pm" "So is it Monday today or tomorrow?" "Its Monday now. After midnight tonight it will be Tuesda......Read the rest...

...The days melt a panting clock, time paints a question mark, just ahead of me. Being mostly dug into a much-reclined age, I do not labor in the wide-open or narrow life, ......Read the rest...

... Arrow to My Bow Cherumbim Of Love Pen my Soul Magical Ink Potion Restore Me Whole Winged Heart Being, Muse of Air Inspiration Of Love, Linguistic Manifestation of Purity Blissfully At Your ......Read the rest...

...inspired by The Platters song, ‘Ebb Tide’ Rise And Fall Salty tears ebbing away on moon’s tide as whispered love echoes on ocean waves across caramel sands w......Read the rest...

...We turned the mattress over, the world was leaning to one side, and heads were rolling. Bodies tipped over in the night, whole families were found to be slanted from the slippage. They say (m......Read the rest...

...A spider dropped into my soup oxtail it was with a dash of Worcester he popped right up and made for shore not too hairy nor too large for a heart-beat I could only stare as he bobbed abou......Read the rest...

...Glorious are the blue-tipped ridges of snow drifts, a see-though sun is a crystal teardrop in my eye. Sunlight sparkles through a clear mirror sky, glorious is the bright and luminous snow. A......Read the rest...

... She’d statuesque legs, and eyes that smoulder Over came Jacques, tipped her on the shoulder ‘Excuse-moi, femme fatal’ ‘J’adore’ your bearded pal “Does she have ‘un ......Read the rest...

...Cloudy McGlirk moved into the house at the end of the block. I ran over to meet him, to greet him, to see if he is on Tic Tock. Some later said I was way too forward, which I sometimes am. He tipp......Read the rest...

...Somewhere in the general melee we lost our imaginary horses, their ghostly neighing adds pathos to this momentous moment. It was decided, we boys, and one sist......Read the rest...