Rag Poems - Poems about Rag

...A needle nose pliers, polished like glass, damp with tears and sweat, but not from rote plumbing leaks, needed a good buffing at the Dust Rag Camp. It slow-waltzed across the street where no one s......Read the rest...

......We are magnolia'd memories, we are the four, and there are no words to salve what we saw. Now paint-petals flake and snowdrift the floor and spiderweb doilies soak up the soiling. We saw two s......Read the rest...

...The forest around her story damning the plains— The littlest girl seen by the wind through the plains. Green honey passes just by a bee's swirling wings; The gold smoothed by her heart; fingers ......Read the rest...

...Two people are on the screen which one is your dream? Two dresses are hanging on the door which one did you picked up on the shore; two cabs are waiting at the gate which one is your date? This place......Read the rest...

...Sri Lal Crows i. I come from nowhere, and I have nowhere to go, I tell the crow perched on a low neem branch beyond the Periyar River. He agrees. He and I are free. We speak the sam......Read the rest...

...A contagious illness regarded as being caused by sin Like a rag soiled by sewage filth, meant only to be thrown The sick suffered each moment like a fish without a fin. He did not have, even in hi......Read the rest...

...The Time Machine Graying hair and aching knees It’s time for a drive among hills and trees There is magic encased in a Chevy V-8 Gotta take a drive before it’s too late Shift in reverse Time......Read the rest...

... As I fall into the buzzing altar of heavy metal shifting sand, maw, swirling sheets, illness drools plus plus halcyon? drawn too many wrinkles obfuscating drooling stic......Read the rest...

...A time to rake; to search embers, to pore over resurrected, fire-damaged relics. On an ancient shore driftwood, fagots, and reeds are heaped up onto a pyre of time. After the fire there is ......Read the rest...

...I am ravaged by a grieving I cannot end viewing reality through a languid eye a film shot through hazy clouds like petals so fragile amid wild brambles. My own clutter of aches and anguish tur......Read the rest...

...Applicant's Poem Lionel Derbyshire Destiny is a walk Which never steps backwards% The day I became an applicant I feared the blank holes To insert and answer on Ice cold I frozen hoped To ......Read the rest...

...In ebb and flow of wind, the rag doll’s tossed icy fingers coat the flesh - warmth of car, ditch my coat. ......Read the rest...

...It’s never too late to cut a slice of cake and walk through that deceptive gate and leave everything behind and take a journey with the divine. It is never too late to part with friends, family, part......Read the rest...

...Ure my chemical imbalance tipping the scales Ure the voice shouting leaving me pale Ure the fright in the middle of a soulless night Ure broken glass on the sidewalk Ure cuts thru my shoes while ......Read the rest...

...NEW YEAR’S RESOLUTION What is the fuzz about? Ah, yes! New Years’ resolution. Say, what? New Year’s resolution? Are you going to make one again? It would only be good for a week, a month m......Read the rest...