Trapdoors Poems - Poems about Trapdoors

...What happens when your voice is lying But the monologue in your head believes you're not? A full tank of gas, a million excuses to leave A conscience computing a mile a minute, hallucinations of......Read the rest...

...Excerpt from “fake” encomium given years ago... at Lake Wobegone High School (my alma mater), and recently discovered ridiculous rough draft amidst plethora of junk emails while practice read......Read the rest...

...By George (burning hard), I Shaw tried to playwright offers his unsolicited tidbits as scene courtesy the following virtually staged philosophical insight. Arch back like a professional......Read the rest...

...When I think of sky it is a study of shapes, radiance with motion; a lidless stadium for wings and blissful soaring... the mental athlete I am some nature of me giving all artful snapshots fli......Read the rest...

...forthright don’t seem meandering paths ~ but they are known tried and tested shortcuts and trapdoors are much more direct ~ but lives they have ingested......Read the rest...

...Lines Leads to a drifting mind A mindful of memories of loving and hurt Anguish inside bursting at the seams, can’t be revealed Outside of my mind, sitting on top I wonder why Returning insid......Read the rest...

...This Bard Doth Drink From The Same Well As Thee... Everybody sharing planet Earth means, they moost breathe the same befouled air encircling the webbed material, physical, and t......Read the rest...

...Ludwig Andreas von Feuerbach Or What Is in A Name When building Babylonian Towers with the Lego of our minds we construct our world and worlds our truths and meanings our dream......Read the rest...

...The A to P of Change Procrastination to Adventure Answers to be found to questions unknown must arise from new Bold novel beginnings revisions contemplation reflections and prisms Can manage......Read the rest...

...placid pond in the moon's reflection— kabuki dance 1-13-22 HAIKU CONTEST inspired by BASHO only Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Damned I-Be Thirteen Syllables or Less Contest 3-29-16 Spons......Read the rest...

...Walls wash through as waves imposing, interceding my thoughts. Embodied in opaque transparent panes maze shadows distract my steps. Setting stone to mortar without end walls rise as fast as they......Read the rest...