Whirs Poems - Poems about Whirs

.... in mine torso's limbs 'long with mine robot's grip az the tin man left out in thuh purty ......Read the rest...

... My love for words creates mental pain- when they race around in my befogged brain. I sit here dreaming- pen held in my hand; mind burning aglow with ideas so grand. To be very frank, the two o......Read the rest...

...I wait with bated breath for... C. Cure T. Clarence The following crafted approximately midway into the administration of forty fifth president, whose crass, gutsy, lewd, repulsive yawping......Read the rest...

...tingling spine love aligned throbbing thus third eye whirs Guru’s grace purging fire nameless one rise here now full of light 26-January-2023 Tricube......Read the rest...

...of its own accord hollowed out third eye whirs with bliss spurred vigour taking the head ovoid along as toroidal spiritual heart beholds the spectacle space itself yields to shi......Read the rest...

...It clicks and it whirs and it chunters, This wonderful little machine, As it takes and measures and grinds Those marvellous little brown beans. It hisses and it gurgles and it splutters Then fin......Read the rest...

...Bedsprings crochet bones together. His back is sutured to gripes stitched to gummy joints. In the toilet, avoiding the mirror, humming softly, shunning conversation with himself - the ceiling......Read the rest...

...The gentle whir of the machine pumps temporary relief into your veins. It happens more than it did; even yesterday. You sigh. The tight grip of your hand relaxes I release mine and rub some lif......Read the rest...

...A fervent fairy In romantic dream Holds a watering Can, flitting over Her daisy sweetheart. Morning sunlight Obscure bee whirs, Round fair-haired face Tease twinkle toes. Mice clamor, ......Read the rest...

...The sound of morning mizzles, brings laziness in my half closed eyes, the car engine whirs in the garage that awakens my senses, while drones of the bees and birds push me to stand up. T......Read the rest...

...Down the Primrose Path Beautiful and pleasant summer evening away from the madness among the yawing breath of brilliant sunset. Slow ease moving lilac mood of twilight, welcomes me dream......Read the rest...

...out of the mundane an awe bit insane fairy as it glows twinkle little toes yawning breadth then gone before the rathe dawn through empty cloisters unseen wings hush whirs it flutter back a te......Read the rest...

...Bedsprings crochet bones together. His back is sutured to gripes stitched to gummy joints. In the toilet, avoiding the mirror, humming softly, shunning conversation with himself - the ceiling......Read the rest...

...The songs of birds can be heard send a message without a word. Skeptics say they're just sound others find them quite profound. A peaceful call to nature's mind from winged friends of every kind......Read the rest...

...When you stand under a waterfall you can't hear anything except the pounding water against your well-tuned ears. A flourish of a thousand whispers imploringly narrate their story to you of a thousand......Read the rest...