Tuxedoed Poems - Poems about Tuxedoed

...I was quite the cunning magician, famed for my illusions and sleight of hand, Like cool tricks that jade green nature plays, that often we don't understand. Days were filled with wonder and encha......Read the rest...

...I'm seeking that high window the one that looks down on the so called high-ups. The elites have begun to rot and stink. The corrupt are grinning through their death masks and we smell their ......Read the rest...

...I believed in fitness and healthy living, including obtaining sufficient sleep, To revel for years in buttery sunshine, which makes emerald willows weep. I consumed only healthier foods, includin......Read the rest...

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...My imagination ran shamelessly amok last night While I slumbered in beaded sweat, askance that I would Be peddling ornate coffins to the absurdly rich, then Second handing them to poor......Read the rest...

...My imagination ran shamelessly amok last night While I slumbered in beaded sweat, askance that I would Be peddling ornate coffins to the absurdly rich, then Second handing them to poorer souls for......Read the rest...

...Tuxedoed and sequinned Sixty starlings sing in the driving rain Facing where the sun should be Each pinnacles atop a leaf-bare branch Black popsicles upon October's tree Leaf confetti blowin......Read the rest...

...          "Stardust Memories" Theme of our college dance. The dance card in the walnut hutch now rests. My date's handwriting, still alive in it. Pink, spa......Read the rest...

...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2uqZhnqHMAg The orchestra strains to be symphonic --- a bee in a tin box. Cigar smoke thunders, molecules of sound wilt only to be dialed up through brass lungs......Read the rest...

...How slow can one eat one raisin? How slow can one go? A towheaded toddler sits cross-legged Amidst his playroom with a raisin pinched Between his forefinger and thumb, staring... Raisins in hand......Read the rest...

...A penguin at the end Of his tuxedoed queue Is bumped into the sea By feathered icepack friends To see if death swims near. If little loner lives To swim about and play, His friends will frol......Read the rest...

...She is a young terrified girl. A waning light in the dark A true citizen of a wrong place; A real burden to self An epitome of depression The embodiment of resentment. Eyelids glued by the pu......Read the rest...

...Classic silent films Redundant technicolour Piano plays mood Panther and snow leopard duelling with chess Under a scintillating firmament A dome of diamonds floating on infinity Moonlight sof......Read the rest...

...Classic silent films Redundant technicolour Piano plays mood Panther and snow leopard Duelling with chess Under a scintillating firmament A dome of diamonds floating on infinity Moonlight so......Read the rest...

...She is a young terrified girl. A waning light in the dark A true citizen of a wrong place; A real burden to self An epitome of depression The embodiment of resentment. Eyelids glued by the pu......Read the rest...