Whittle Down Poems - Poems about Whittle Down

... The folded corners and wrinkled pages of catalogs that were tattered and ripped From the first of October until late in December we drooled, we fawned, we lusted, we swooned and giggled mut......Read the rest...

...Why I need a man when I am too much in a lady-like skin ? There are hundreds of reasons, there must be. The first reason is perhaps loneliness. Over-pouring. Overflowing. Fictitious charac......Read the rest...

...Cries of beast and man intertwine, mortals lamenting what has been done, this night is filled with sorrow, forever horrific scenes pressed into the mind. From this sorrow, can glory really take f......Read the rest...

...READ "EM AND WEEP I don't like to write long poems, otherwise I would be here all dayMy pencil would whittle down and......Read the rest...

...The time has finally come, at last, To start to whittle down the past. I comb the closets and each drawer For things I don’t wear anymore. My tennis shorts for younger thighs; My Reeboks worn ......Read the rest...

...Purposely, intentionally enter out my reluctance and enter in a nose dive back into the past a Samurai Jack experience It has to be here somewhere these long forgotten memoirs pieced together yet......Read the rest...

... I got a gat that's badder than yours My rat-a-tat-tat makes a whole lot of noise My metal numbers, whether big or small, can outperform yours in the streets or at the mall......Read the rest...

...You dig a tunnel and blind it with velvelt You throw a rose on the velvelt and welcome me to the throne What do you call my crime? You water down my wine and whittle down the sparkle You savour......Read the rest...

... I consume twisted winds from your soul, To retrieve cruel love from aching hole, I accept poisoned and twisted past, Invoking true love that forever lasts. . As we have been cheated by......Read the rest...

...Whenever windstorms vaunt majestic force, the elements of earth revise their face, a flowing stream may even change its course or yeasting agents alter claimant space. Whenever windstorms vaunt......Read the rest...

...to be a single woman in america & aging to boot, one must have breasts that sing to the air (that never fall, that never sag, that never do anything but what the magazines show on their covers). to ......Read the rest...

... Passion Passion can be very good, But it is misunderstood. “Passion” comes from the word for “suffering,” So, in a sense, without buffering: It can give, but it too takes, For e......Read the rest...

...Devices pull at my trigger coaxing with memory vacant to urge a splurge from me without regret, without vigor, an ageless chant that can't rise to the level of ethics or all corruption resoun......Read the rest...

...Hefty doctrines shape the flesh with centuries of arrogance from the thieving classes until every brand wields potential to kill off multitudes of souls asleep, yet no longer dreaming of salvati......Read the rest...

...He has seen the bones of me Whittle down Into grains of lost sand Has seen the heart of me Collapse with the weight of our love And still held my hand Watched me journey To so many dark p......Read the rest...