Unboxed Poems - Poems about Unboxed

...Suzette was Auntie Dolly’s favorite porcelain wonder. None of us liked her, yet, we could not give her away Maybe because we loved Auntie Dolly so much. And we knew she would want one of us to kee......Read the rest...

... A gentle kiss, sent love to her forehead, unmatched to the unboxed dozen of roses. Silence, comforted by re-assuring smiles, they danced together, to their last hoorah. A love......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 poor......Read the rest...

...A call from a nephew here A text from children, not near It takes so little, these days Be grateful always, He says Another day on planet earth Forget the shape of my girth A place to work ca......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...

...Sense altering fertility: a stoic female falters Seven consecutive avid hours in each four weeks I mull over mitigating my chosen ongoing celibacy Primitive drive permeates......Read the rest...

...Factory Recall I looked beyond The Open Door into a mystical Soul Factory There amidst the unboxed souls was Invisible Jim and The Ghost. The ghost’s skin was reflective like a mirror allo......Read the rest...

...It's easy to be in kind cruelling self to denial. Harder to step up, unboxed. But why must you beg, aplogise for stuffing your ego with struts, standing up, off your knees; self su......Read the rest...

...TO SEXUAL AND SENSUAL COUPLES Kiss me. Tinge me. Make me mourn. Take me to heights unknown. Empower me with dynamism. Make my woman glow from making love. Hold me close in yours ar......Read the rest...

...Unboxed I held her tight Her weight in my lap boxed to let her go gently Water & wind ready to embrace her The sun falling halfway Our metal casket gleaming mid-flight I needed her weig......Read the rest...

...Mind games, They make us think, The norm is not the norm, Our thought patterns are being changed, Unboxed.......Read the rest...

...for my Mother After the failed attempt to kill herself, She gaveled up a parliament of owls, Repurposing every cabinet and shelf To house her blinkless treasury of fowls. What comfort came from a ......Read the rest...

...Ominous fear, hate of formless things, squirms unbidden to the surface of an unboxed grave worming its way upward. Fear not are worms not of God? Give shape the formless fears. Disperse the ......Read the rest...

...When you’re shaken and stirred by your love for another And the song of the heart sends the head to the nether When you clean all the grim off the hope to discover The pale ghostly figure of a once s......Read the rest...