Wigged Poems - Poems about Wigged

...After a long walk I transcribed myself into piano music. All night a harpsichord had been jangling nerves, rattling the same baroque concerto over and over again. I count I-100, then start ov......Read the rest...

...Painters astound with splashes and strokes. Photographers fascinate with focus. Me, I just write what I see: ordinary, ready scenes. Why? Because they like to speak, and me, to listen, and somet......Read the rest...

...Standing at the window I watch with amazement One dancer whips the air fiercely with her bottom Another writes something in air with pointed fingers Both seemed lost in non-existing planet of myst......Read the rest...

...The wandering clapping minstrels are akin to bees on a bed sheet. Webs are rarely over when woven from iron. But iron can be melted. Thus eradication is often a purpose of a very mild mannered seal. ......Read the rest...

...Intrusion on silence's speech Ushered in by a black van's screech. A wigged man in his spectacle Sits in tentacles of fates and miracles And bystanders troops in and out Some either chants, si......Read the rest...

...***Crazy Menagerie*** I definitely bit off more than I could chew, when I came a-running to my friend's rescue He said it was no big deal, a real snooze actually to just please, pleas......Read the rest...