Vagrants Poems - Poems about Vagrants

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

... whirling, twirling, swirling clouds in a liquid sky mother says be careful dear, have some tulip pie mongrels, thieves and vagrants dream of life beyond the sun daddy says he's coming home cuz w......Read the rest...

...Down in London Washed away in the gutters spent, Like the vagrants and bums without a cent, Everyone in a hurry, somewhere to go, Someone to love them , most with a home. Eyes to the ground a......Read the rest...

...I’m a poet devoid of Cliff Notes dissection not my thing Don’t ask me to explain my words I’d rather hum and sing Explication penniless in ghettos of the word Where vagrants pu......Read the rest...

...Empty guts come crawling around the town looking for where destiny is bound. They have nothing in their heart to give and thousands of holes in their hands to fill. They come in different shapes and ......Read the rest...

...astronomical anatomical atoms buying brilliant blubbery bimbo blobs collecting claustrophobic colorized clandescently clams depicting deplorable dependable depraved dendrites enticing and enlisti......Read the rest...

...Last time he checked the Gate remained locked. Verdant shadows reflect soft running steams falling into still pools. Rushing to hushed sounds abated in calm. Evergreen foliage radiant, vibrant, waiti......Read the rest...

...Golden Harmonies of Existence Grace falling in essence of pure gold from the sky Place the lightning bright vision from the centre of my third eye Embrace the old derision as the armies can onl......Read the rest...

...alkali streets bleed with the dreams of humanity, angels in bootlegged Blahniks flutter wings of dubious intention a silent wisdom of the gods spills empty pockets ... gilded pillars of ......Read the rest...

...[Every good story needs a sub plot, so…] He watched from his vantage point on the bank’s roof And looked out for folk that he knew were uncouth His years on the run had made him aloof But soon ......Read the rest...

...It has been ages since the laughter died, which was many suns ago, Soon swept away by fleeting time, like the brief giggle of a rainbow. My vacant halls now are silent, and the flower garden is o......Read the rest...

...We all have roots from seeds In and on the fertile soil of our lives Where we are planted to need The place we know as home to thrive Shaped and harvested we live to die As the grains of wheat a......Read the rest...

...It’s always sunny in the city where you feel your brother’s love Like a shiv that someone’s thrust into your side. Guess those Quakers let their sourdough turn rancid over time. Now it’s hard to s......Read the rest...

...Jack the Ripper has not mended his ways Continuing search for unwary prey This time around, his weapon is poison Extinguishing lives of poor, his mission ‘The weak must perish’, Jack the Ripper s......Read the rest...

...Cloaked in Their Untruths By Sy Roth Behind a cloak their little secrets roved, Like silent, swishing vagrants eluding the truth The darkness so thick, A wall of impenetrable secrets built aro......Read the rest...