Arm Poems - Poems about Arm

...A walk in wonderland. Sun kissed shades of green. Ferns as delicate as Chantilly lace. Ornamental grasses dance in the breeze Ghostly grey herbaceous wit......Read the rest...

...He’s the same, as usual What a boring man Utterly delusional Is his far-fetched plan Sitting in the arm chair With his eyes shut Doesn’t seem he’s there Where his body’s at Would you like to ......Read the rest...

... The Charcoal Man; Part Two She went as silent as a night with petrified crickets. It blinked. Then before any of us could comprehend what was going on it swiftly grabbed her by the arm and pulle......Read the rest...

...It has been a while since we last met, The snow and rain gave way to roses blooming yet. Hope and anticipation fill the evening air, Would you dance with me tonight, and end our long despair? ......Read the rest...

...Why are you so so harsh? You scream at your sister: ,,Don't try to be someone large!" You remember me of children crying and run away even though their parents are in a rush. You have these green ......Read the rest...

...A giant lived among the trees a woodland home of oak and elm of birch, of sycamore, a roof of leaves but treelings bothered, pestered him did run amok, did taunt and tease play and run around hi......Read the rest...

...A cabin sees a creature cool from night of crawl and hunt in all of gravely stone and street in tone of light diffused by wane of moon a toothless gum with tutting tongue clicks her way like bats ......Read the rest...

...Your voice shrills like a whistle through my ears. I twitch shocked together. Why is it always something new for me when you always do it when I confront you? ,,You know nothing! Ofcourse because ......Read the rest...

...…Dunder Mifflin actions not mortifying suddenly the voice of a sportscaster erupts with the time of day giving the time of day quarterly …Mash not a lover’s quarrel but like Burns and H......Read the rest...

... Peaceful existence as a Being of light; Not of flesh, not of clay, nor soil, yet made. Created with the Breath of Life. Spoken into miraculous awareness from the lips of The God, Jehov......Read the rest...

...meet my muse Trixie. I want to draw. she wants to play in the Thesaurus. Trixie is a freebooter, marauder, pirate, she plans to win. I sketch a monkey, elephant and acrobat. I am in circus mod......Read the rest...

...There once was a girl named Gail she was born with a prehensile tail quite a sight to behold is what I've been told especially when she's climbing in trees. Believe it or not, if you dare it......Read the rest...

...I’m roused from precious sleep, instantly alert. Listening for you. It's a skill all mothers master, flipping the switch from asleep to awake. I remember when sleep was an ocean, endless depth......Read the rest...

...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......Read the rest...

...But brides wear white with a touch of blue. That’s right for them, for sure, it’s true. But as for me, I am going to wear red said Gladys Bright. My bridesmaids will proceed me down the aisle, wea......Read the rest...