Windpipes Poems - Poems about Windpipes

... lioness is hunting lioness is prowling prowling at midnight prowling for prey prey, unaware. prey is now on the run ......Read the rest...

...I recall an earlier city than this, that smaller metropolis had to be plugged into black handsets for distant listening. Often, I think that his city is a concrete megaphone, one we have made f......Read the rest...

...My Life is a song sung in a series of repetitive inferior notes. I’m unable to record mellow melodies, as my violin strings continually play with reckless violet villains. As I sit and repla......Read the rest...

...I am drugged by music the horsehair bow, key and peddle the blow and boom' of windpipes and drums. Unfinished symphonies leave me mewing like a wounded gull forever beached on that last note......Read the rest...

...The ocean churns, deep in the bowels of its great stomach A scurvy, a barnacle, a flag flung high amast From deep, deep down inside, below pressure boiling Bones exploding, windpipes constri......Read the rest...

...We are one. We are the same. We are I. We move with the same ligaments, the same joints, the same muscle strings. We ooze of acid. We erode. We exude a putrid odour. We are a walking culmination o......Read the rest...

...Class reunions miss me Year after year they miss me Or so the dream goes He died I heard he died He was a jerk and he died That other guy died to He made it big in a small town Then checked......Read the rest...

... Silver tongue money sign blow bellow ballast moral bankruptcy notes Reprobate shekel vocal chords toot the $eductive $ound of the crafty coin jingle — Filthy lucre windpipes utter-......Read the rest...

...For years it had flown through dim canyons, hollows where the mute sheltered in echoing caves. Poems shifted loose and gearless. Words darted for cover as if caught in an empty bell tower. On......Read the rest...

... Another wave of voter vexation is swamping the shutdown nation To the left, the windpipes are hissing To the right, the windbags are dissing And all of the kitchen cabinet apron......Read the rest...

... They love to puff the beryl nicotine Incendiary lungs sucking down the cancerous green Hard drag queens, dressed to mass extinct kill, inhale poisonous mushroom dreams Napalm v......Read the rest...

...Lost in a woodland once again To feel the silver of mild rain- Hair windblown I brush the mist on my body- Droning through a night’s symphony Like windpipes Until gauzy the evensong Imbues......Read the rest...

...The First Texian Macabre Arena Ballad (The extended free-fallen edition) In another life, is where I first saw your face! One summer afternoon, lying wounded next to the dead Unopened gun powde......Read the rest...