Underpinned Poems - Poems about Underpinned

...Team leader Renee peered out of her faux gold window around a pulsing Friday noon. “Almost like we’re puppets of each other down there. Maybe everywhere?” Albert, her partner and co-worker were......Read the rest...

...Now and then sometimes and then in-between The way of the wind is a way so serene To find oneself carried completely on air Just drifting in sil......Read the rest...

...Taking a head stand in a stand-off position coarse necklace of boulders draped around her neck Well balanced through bronze ankle shackles from a heavy weight anchor ground ......Read the rest...

...Undertones Underpinned My 9/11 was his introduction into the world we live in. Mass shootings Overtones Overly enumerated a shoulder shrug Life goes on But, does it really? We want cure......Read the rest...

...across the Doggerland dogged people trudge Neanderthals, Heidelbergers...Sapiens, the last ones standing hairy mammoths, heavy life bearing down the mighty maw of an ice wall crunches, enfor......Read the rest...

...Philosophers, down the ages, Have strenuously tried To figure out language: Their numerous narratives polarize Into two Grand narratives, a binary: Language is referential / differential. Th......Read the rest...

...What's the point you ask ? The sheer unadulterated love of it I do it for fun To overcome What I have become Rather this than other things To pass my time Read between the lines And wha......Read the rest...

...A four piece string ensemble competes with fluted crystal glasses harmonizing to the tinkling of fine silverware underpinned by the purring whispers of well-to-do's and their hobnobbery. Butt......Read the rest...

...It's trying to Spring today In Dublin's Phoenix Park The trees are rising from the ashes of Winter Dressing in a tentative coat of green Like a thin leafy thong. Against a bright mixed sky Tw......Read the rest...

...I am nearing the end of my journey The path that I walk is almost done, Over my shoulder are friends now gone? In front of me a life, underpinned by yesterday’s fear For I am in a world where no one ......Read the rest...

...A silent stillness swaddles the night A restless wind addled floor doth spite From rim's spout vaporous cloak descends; prescience to slight Above melancholy mist, hoot owl resounds with doleful deli......Read the rest...

...Underneath the watchful sky Lies the stealthy, fickle spy; Hidden eyes that we forget, That sets in stone what we regret. Unravelling webs of our deciet, No secret can we truely keep. That li......Read the rest...