Wrinkled Poems - Poems about Wrinkled

... I am the cascading radiance, between apricot glows of gloaming, when mauve mists shift, mirroring sage seas of love, I look beyond silvery skies whilst selfless stars sprinkle, sizzlin......Read the rest...

...Wrinkled aged skin homemade hand scrub from down south my youth is restored......Read the rest...

...ODE TO ELEPHANT Elephant Elephant enveloping essence of Earth ! I hear an elevated trumpet far in elixired fair forests my ears etheric ornaments in your elopin......Read the rest...

... It was the strangest thing I saw that day A grassy grove and a man shouting mad I didn't even know what to say His face dragged down by his eye bags His feet slept on the dirt, twigs were the b......Read the rest...

...Book One: Ancestors of the Ark Dedication: To my husband, Harvey, and our daughter, Rosalie. Without your love and support, this would all still be a dream.? Chapter one: Welcome to the Vill......Read the rest...

...Time has wrinkled our weeping faces, never withered any of the embraces; oh, how delightful is to walk again down the path of youth and not fear whatever fate brings upon us: joy or pain... not......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In a dusty, dark corner of Granddad's old house, sits a tall, wooden worn-out clock. It has seen its share of memories and pain, keeping perfect time with a rh......Read the rest...

...The Flower Seller Amelia wares un- cuticled painted nails, She hop scotches a pirate on one leg, Tip-toeing long sun cast morning shadows, beneath billowing hand stitched, salty sails; ......Read the rest...

... Spring rolls into the valleys and hills Leaving mountains with dots of white snow The warm breeze chases away the chills Robin bounce along to cawing crow It's a wildlife dance to welcome......Read the rest...

...In Spring there’s friendship that’s lasted through the Winter, all those cold nights of salted drops and quilts of snow. The obsidian plague of midnights, melancholic drapes, but all the while the......Read the rest...

... Flowers under your feet, wander.. Age biological, wrinkled fleeting, mirroring, perplexing ......Read the rest...

...Age cuts like a knife Wrinkled hands can't work forever The young need space soon I walk out of sight As a blizzard closes in My memory stays warm The night feels so cold Stars cannot pi......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...

...The name Scot denoting a man, combined with terra. Translated; Scotland.! a masculine descriptive will it be Banned.? By the idiocracy; with a non-descriptive..? Dystopian' most bland..The most di......Read the rest...

... Springtime facade shines in embellished topography, embroidered enshrined on Monet landscape, luminous in effervescent elegance with sparkle of blue lagoon in dreaming ebullient ......Read the rest...