Wrecks Poems - Poems about Wrecks

... When our eyes met, It hit me like a train. Took my breath, like jumping from a plane. I thought it could not get any better. I would do anything to just forget her. ......Read the rest...

... I’m not one but a whisper - I’m nothing ‘cept a sham a pharaoh for the faceless and the finer freaks, I am cormorant for the chinamen rusty wire wraps......Read the rest...

...MY Collaboration with Ricky Nelson in the Last Days of 1980 The eventful news of that day about what was found on board that crashed plane, won't replace that particular memory of Mr. Rick Nelson'......Read the rest...

...These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. The Desk by Michael R. Burch for Jeremy There is a child......Read the rest...

...In the shadow of time, the whispered sigh of the evening Merges with the cold caress of the moon; When your eyes, solemn beacons of the boundless, Lit torches in my night, standing firm on f......Read the rest...

... Self-assertion blatant, repelling babble exuberant, closing floodgates you eschew, none fooled by you. you speak, winds shriek, shout lo......Read the rest...

...Choke us til we’re numb. And cut you like you want me to. I’ve always dreamed about this moment. I just can’t wait to go sit in my room, contemplate all the ways I could die. You were the reason ......Read the rest...

...I am, for the most part, most scared to speak. Not because I don't necessarily have anything to say, My mouth, alongside the virility of my brain, just seem to like putting me in reticence But eve......Read the rest...

... Brilliant and dull, Losing and winning, Seeking and finding – Among the dreams, a feeling… She risks her heart, And, finds her hope. She rises in the morning, To erase the darkest fears. ......Read the rest...

...in history... you-and-i-tied nations as comrades for peace under control of... un-tied leaders who support war through their pee's on earth and stark-wrecks... endless profit culled by fi......Read the rest...

...Oak Street had three car wrecks in one week After the mayor and his wife put out their Christmas display Santa and his reindeer, inflatables. Newspaper headline said Please do not go to Oak Str......Read the rest...

... strife heaves life torn love cleaves forlorn ......Read the rest...

...The languishing life with future tentative in tormenting time, writhes in its crushing clutch of stifling suffering, the bearing of the being breaks and bleeds in pining pain, finds the s......Read the rest...

...Here I stand before hundreds of moss grown graves There is a mournful silence that extends Through the weed grown path, no traveller walks The place, some morbid warning portends Hu......Read the rest...

...We all get beaten by the hammer of fate Go to bed early or stay up late It don't matter what's your regimen – At a certain juncture the end will begin Beginning of the end Beginning of the ......Read the rest...