Wrack Poems - Poems about Wrack

...I recall still those two large probing eyes Upon somewhat lean-looking oval face That should have stolen looks at me the least, Considering this solemn study place— This temple of reading sta......Read the rest...

...I had a list - I know I did. Somehow it disappeared. Now I’m in the store, and this is what I feared. I’ve arrived without a clue As to what I need to buy Why can’t I remember what I wrote? Oh......Read the rest...

...The quiet rush of the oncoming night, Slanted the evening’s fast fading light. We walk as two, on the long quiet shore, Hoping for sea glass, or trinkets, or more. We walk close together an......Read the rest...

... "Fireflies and Sea Poppies" glow up a short life buzzing by lighting up the shoreline caves they're heading for silent crowded sanctuary stick fast like glow ......Read the rest...

...It’s quite a thing to lay a life to rest, to place rocks over roots rotten with age, cover leaves once green with soil, sodden from rain. Conceived in the meeting of metal and wood, born a size......Read the rest...

...My empty bottle, tossed with careless ease Into the deep blue sea, pollution must cease. The tide is going out and with every wave I feel the weight of plastics' deadly grave. My ho......Read the rest...

...Mine gerund farming, tilling, and harvesting illogical weltanschauung Twas accursed destiny since birth (maybe coded in deoxyribonucleic acid since time immemorial) alas and alack nascent em......Read the rest...

...Within my quasi moat toad lily padded immediate environs Meaning the corporeal complex edifice housing these lovely bones, where linkedin logorrhea ably strives to break out in meaningless s......Read the rest...

...The Butterfly O butterfly, o butterfly how and by whom did you come by your name? Theories abound yet all ring hollow and improbable. Least credible, if not absurd, it’s based on an Old Eng......Read the rest...

...One more thing, he told me She rocks eighties hair Eighties hair! I had to wrack my brain trying to remember eighties hair. The second I saw her it all came flooding back. Teased up, pulled out, ......Read the rest...

...A mottled crab scuppers its sea legs in fluorescent foam. Blue pods rattle on green tides. Bladder wrack, Mermaid’s Hair washing tangled ankles. There are voices in my open mouth, they roll ove......Read the rest...

...A mottled crab scuppers its sea legs in fluorescent foam. Blue pods rattle on green tides. Bladder wrack, Mermaid’s Hair washing tangled ankles. There are voices in my open mouth, they roll ove......Read the rest...

...No one cared about poor Jack cut and carved from front to back his pulp made pie seeds left to dry he became a withered wrack......Read the rest...

...We concentrate more on what is real.  An inner drive and magnetic zone deal.  Awareness intentness is on one's mind.  Heart's ethos renders me fondle the steel. Ethics reflects view......Read the rest...

...The storm brawled with the flying rags of mad clowns. Small birds exploded in spiral sprays of feathers. Deer slogged against a hoof tugging fright. Raccoons clung to barn beams. Trashca......Read the rest...