Uninhabited Poems - Poems about Uninhabited

...How do you feel today, my love hidden in the veil of forgetting? In the long nights when sleep refuses to fall on your eyelashes? Tight in your heart, by which memory are you now surprised, How ma......Read the rest...

...The false apparatuses are presented on the tiny stage, The surgeons want to shape up your archaic days. The larger your poisons are, The more lethal is their care. You only care for the austere......Read the rest...

...when the suns golden globe arises the morning springs into action birds chirp from dewy branches squirrels hustle across fields looking for uninhabited trees mist rises from waking mountains st......Read the rest...

...Forgiveness feels like a lonely dance What to do when drama’s veils go down Hands must be dropped in repentance To be free, only I can slip off this gown Unforgiven I acted as an unimpeachabl......Read the rest...

...The mood lifts from the lips, parched with permanent nicotine, and falls, like snowflake-ashes from a turbulent volcano. The uninhabited eye, underneath the patch - a vacant stare into a cloudless......Read the rest...

...I feel rather empty… Flushed, confused, free me? I’m feeling kinda dirty To be honest, I’m fake happy Wearing a smile like the rest of us But, there’s a million rivers and fires between us So......Read the rest...

...I think after all grace fails – man not, in time, making it far enough out~ too late bails to a fresh planet uninhabited, much like ours before consuming and mating, as if a vibrant garden ......Read the rest...

...The Limerick, Pennsylvania Nuclear power plant siren wailed yesterday at 1400 hours December the fourth and probably broadcast further east, west, south and north. That shrill ear-piercing e......Read the rest...

...Beyond those hills lie the mysteries of a small community hidden from time. Little has changed in the past fifty years, if one does not consider the paved road or the telephone lines,......Read the rest...

...Epigrams VII A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy? —Albert Einstein, poetic interpretation by Michael R. Burch The Whole of Wit by Michael R. Burch fo......Read the rest...

...Let me tell you a story… In the arctic sky of scenic Norway the midnight sun leaned briefly on the horizon in summer to again rise, not known when new day would actually have begun, in winter......Read the rest...

...While rambling like a vagabond in a seraphic poetic submersion, in a remote region, witnessed the most captivated sight ever, a sleeping valley rippled in wild blooms, as sparkling in mystical cele......Read the rest...

... The Farrier Miracle Man 3-16-2022 With uninhabited joy sings his hammer, upon the anvil fashioning a tune. The “Smithy’s” life, not one of glamour, reshapes a shoe this day in Ju......Read the rest...

...Chinese Translations III Quiet Night Thoughts by Li Bai aka Li Po loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Moonlight illuminates my bed as frost brightens the ground. Lifting my......Read the rest...

...Isaiah 43:2 King James Version 2 When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt ......Read the rest...