Unattended Poems - Poems about Unattended

She flew, unattended, innuendo, left through an unopened door....

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“Close to the western summit there is the dried and frozen carcass of a leopard. No one has explained what the leopard was seeking at that altitude.” ...

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Loneliness strikes When you're lost in people's eyes When you're astrayed from people's companies When your existence is left unattended Loneliness strikes When people's six senses betrayed you They didn't appreciate your effort They didn't admire your work And so you lost your self-esteem And so you lost your confidence And so you're exhausted Loneliness strikes When you lost your...

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The old man Slow and tumbling Always grumbling for nothing Has an insanitary habit of finger-licking Always enjoys digging mucus in the nose Saliva always being used to flip a page Always bites to open a knot Water tap always being left turning on Always a careless choking on food or water Resembling a big baby on care But always being left alone...

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With the new era of computers, handphones And ipads Books left gathering dust If you were too busy Books left unattended to If you were too forgetful Books left fading colours If you were too lazy Books left displaying and waiting If there was no one interested In finding out more about Knowledge and life after all...

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My scaled lips have a story, repelling enough to well up tears in the telling. My heart is rocked at its place of dwelling Expect not a merry word from a face unsmiling Toppling of troughs in the shrine brought anguish Suffocating under unhappiness and darkness Of disregarded rites, now gods are come to punish A...

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Unattended Anger Anger is like An egg In boiling water Left unattended It explodes Leaving A mass And smell ©Eve Roper 7/13/2015...

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A garden unattended is a woman abandoned Grass growing unruly her hair untidy Petals dried out manicure urgently needed Dry stems and twigs chapped lips and dry skin Weeds vined and entwined around trees ingrown toenails and coarse heels on feet...

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Evening wore a floral dress. Blue birds announced their departure opening red wings. You know them, buffs of night who would not wait for the moon to rise and I had nothing to hide. These tragic toes black with gangrene still want to mount on red clovers. That anatomy of desire will dance with snakes. Who knows the beautiful anxiety of lying on hawthorns ? Satish...

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