Verged Poems - Poems about Verged

...The beginning began where there was no beginning. Darkness doomed the days of still waters , While the virtue of the earth remained a void, harboring space for creation. The Universe became a ......Read the rest...

...I knew my ancestry and my dad was a joiner, But verged on disowning my mum for labour, Not married in history yet throbbing with spark, Love, truth, kindness fibered the gelled dark. A stunner......Read the rest...

...Please take this lightly as I have verged on the dramatic. It was inspired and written for the 'haunted' poetry prompt and poetic license employed. It is about anxiety. My head is haunted by a foe......Read the rest...

...Carried by the sights and smells, he waxed quixotic, with sounds of vendors hawking wares, quite hypnotic, a smorgasbord from mundane to the exotic, yet all the while, undertones verged on chaotic......Read the rest...

...~When "light upon yon window” aims to break into my hollow head by early dawn, such brilliant prose pours in as I awake but by the time I stretch those words are gone. And like two roads that ......Read the rest...

...Mary's fork is flat and harnessed. Ageless her husband had witnessed Amusing. She downs spaghetti Noodles with a glass of ice-tea. Kneading though air perfect noodles, Take care if thickens it......Read the rest...

...Eminent Doctors and professors Did meet, at a prominent place For their prominent feats After much preamble; they sat down Face to face; their table was long, a Shiny space. Their gizmos an......Read the rest...

...My genealogical family tree was traced by a relative distant, thus uncovering ancestral names for me, of some who had seemed nonexistent. The past came alive in my fantasy world with visions o......Read the rest...

...Addiction II I listen carefully to gage what you are covering up To hear if your words are slurred Or your outlook too bleak, Or if you have verged into mania. I tell myself, This is the natu......Read the rest...

...He had no insight into the mysteries Of the gilded sports Of the British social elite, By the time he arrived at his beloved college, Long, long ago in a long-forgotten England, And in later ......Read the rest...

...Stars fall under failing skies...stars fall...stars fall... And sadly...i start to drive. Through the unremarkable village with its tall Georgian Bay window panes, lightless, devoid of visages; ......Read the rest...

...Grassy verged mounds On a country roadside grace Where a canopy of browns Declare autumn in place The branches rise While winter nears As if they were praising the sun Allaying their fears ......Read the rest...

...Quite uncertain of what awaits me, I searched for the road that will set me free. I’m trapped in the fog of my present and past; oh please release me from this invisible cast. Helplessly bound ......Read the rest...